"You glutton!" Mu Hanyan was exasperated. Eating was all this guy ever thought about! It wasn't even mealtime, and he was already thinking about eating!
"People are iron, food is steel; how can we work without eating?" Ling Baobao ignored Mu Hanyan's fierce gaze, patting his belly righteously.
"Mu Cheng, call those people back here," Mu Hanyan said expressionlessly to Mu Cheng, "tell them I've changed my mind and let them give me the silver note back. I don't care about this guy's life or death anymore."
"No no, can't I just not eat?" Ling Baobao's face changed dramatically, he sighed and honestly followed behind Mu Hanyan.
Soon, the two arrived at the VIP room, and Yan Yuchu and the others, who had no interest in alchemy, stayed outside. They were somewhat curious, but their curiosity about Mu Hanyan was too overwhelming, so they didn't bother to puzzle over it anymore.
