"That sounds like a really interesting hobby," Jimo Cheng smiled, "Shall we also go have a taste?"
Luo Qianqian shook her head in refusal, "We still have to eat something delicious tonight, we can't just eat and eat."
Upon hearing this, Jimo Cheng also smiled helplessly. Crabs were still the most important, weren't they?
Then he watched as Luo Qianqian mysteriously approached him, Jimo Cheng: "Senior brother, does Han Moxuan have a storage room for things that aren't too valuable?"
"Yes." Jimo Cheng was startled, then nodded, "What do you want with the storage room?"
"To go on an adventure," Luo Qianqian said excitedly. "Maybe we'll find some treasure."
Thinking of how Luo Qianqian had once found a scroll hidden among a pile of things containing Chengxin Tang paper, Jimo Cheng also nodded somewhat expectantly: "Okay." He then led Luo Qianqian out the door, to the room next door: "This is the storage room." Although it was his storage room.
