What's wrong?
Zhu Qing eyed the last piece of hard cake in Yuchuan Meisha's hand and swallowed her saliva unconsciously.
"Just one more bite, and I'm sure I'll figure it out!" she said as she stealthily reached out. But as she extended her salty pig's hand, Yuchuan Meisha, as if prepared, dodged and chuckled, "I heard your boiling desire—"
The woman with the 'super-hearing' Talent pointed at Zhu Qing's belly and asked, "Has your appetite opened up?"
Seeing this, Zhu Qing could only turn away dejectedly and lightly patted Xia Yu on the shoulder.
"Stop daydreaming and hurry up and make more!"
"I want more too!"
This elder puckered her lips like a maiden.
Xia Yu woke up, still retaining a trace of surprise in his eyes.
He had received good news at the system interface.
Having stayed up all night, he achieved significant results, and the system popped up a message:
