Chapter 1835
- A while later, Li Jian finished his second piece and reached for the third but the old man immediately swatted his hand away and grabbed the pan.
- “Is this really necessary?” Li Jian couldn’t help but smile: “It was only two potatoes.”
- “Yes, they’re my meals for the next two days.” The old man didn’t show any mercy at all and held onto the pan as if Li Jian was about to rob him. His miser appearance was quite amusing.