The human piggy bank's words gave An Lin a huge fright.
How could she sell insider information about the events? And how could he cook for Lin Junjun just so that he could obtain this insider information? This kind of deal would tarnish both his cooking and his integrity!
Lin Junjun immediately added upon seeing An Lin's unconvinced expression, "The information I can provide you is insider information regarding the immortal-rank heavenly peaches that ripen once every millennium."
"Alright, I'll be glad to hear it." An Lin nodded.
Lin Junjun extended two fingers. "Two Chef God dishes."
An Lin: "Deal!"
