Cultivating My Empre

"Shopkeeper, what dish are you making Eating so slowly, are you feeding this to a dog",Although Zhang Liyang, who was also eating, didn't look this way, he still felt several pairs of eyes staring at him. However, Zhang Liyang was too lazy to pay attention.,The middle-aged man glanced at the bald man beside him, "Don't worry, you'll have your share."。