"Blub!"
The Tray Ghost swallowed the water jelly in one gulp.
As it gulped it down, its motion seemed hurried, but the short ghost connected to its body suddenly squinted its eyes, and a look of utter satisfaction appeared on its dull face.
Soon after, the Tray Ghost opened its mouth again.
This time, a flood of praise gushed out: "Exalted one, exalted one! How can there be such an ultimate delicacy in the world?
Following you is truly the wisest decision in my entire ghostly life. Boohoo, I can hardly imagine, if I hadn't met you, and hadn't tasted such a delicacy, what meaning would my ghostly life have?
Boohoo, oh exalted one, trample on me a few times!
Or kick me to the ground like a ball, ow, I can be a ball, you can kick me flying, and my short little brother will pick me back up again.
No matter how much I roll, it's no problem, just grant me a few more... no... even just one more...
No, not even one, how can I be greedy?
