"Um...just this one, the others are just pickles."

"Come on, come on, have a try, why don't you move your chopsticks?"

Wu Dayong opened his mouth with a smile.

"You can't even eat pickles?"

"Brother, what happened in Sanhe County? By the way, where is Zhang Zhoumu?"

"I have something serious to do with Zhang Zhoumu!"

The little eunuch looked at it and thought, This is no good. How can this be food for people?

He hurriedly asked to see Zhang Bao.

"well……"

"This matter is a long story..."
Chapter completed!