Time slowly passes by, and Fat Man's stomach starts rumbling. He looks pitifully at Thin Man and says, "Bro, I'm hungry."
"Fatty Brother, I'm hungry too. We haven't eaten anything all day." Thin Man replies with a bitter smile.
In this damp underground palace, not even a blade of grass can be found; where could they possibly find food?
Suddenly, they catch the smell of meat.
Looking up, they see the Elder inside the coffin, holding a piece of meat, and eating it noisily.
The two brothers stare at him, their eyes lighting up…
Fat Man gets up from the ground, shamelessly walking forward to ask, "Master, what are you eating? It smells pretty good."
The Elder takes a big bite of meat, chewing loudly with satisfaction, saying, "Of course it's good; this is my special rat meat."
"Ra... rat meat? Master, how do you eat rat meat?"
Fat Man flinches slightly; the Heavenly Mountain Sect also has many rats, and his brother often roasts them to eat, but he's never had the guts to try.
