"Alright, wait a moment. I'll be right with you." As he spoke, old lord dug out a spoonful of flour and opened the thin biscuit in three or two seconds.

"We'll quadruple the price. This pancake fruit will be given to our Jiang Jiang." An unfriendly voice came from behind Yu Sheng.

Wearing a pair of crotch-down trousers that were about to fall to the ground, Yu Sheng walked in the style of European and American hip-hop, looking like embarrassment was about to fade ...