"Prince Charming, how much is a bowl of rice? "After Yun Chujiu snatched the plate of ribs and set her eyes on Di Beiming's bowl of rice.
Di Beiming felt that the black thing would definitely not be able to accept the original price of ten high-grade Spirit Stones, so he said, "Originally, it's ten high-grade Spirit Stones for a bowl, but I feel sorry for you. Forget it, I'll charge you a hundred low-grade Spirit Stones for a bowl!"
"Prince Charming, you're really too kind! Give me three bowls!" Yun Chujiu felt that pork ribs were really compatible with rice! Especially the spirit rice that Di Beiming brought! Every grain was full and translucent, filled with spirit energy. It tasted really great too!
"Three bowls? Didn't someone say that one should eat less for dinner?" Di Beiming raised his eyebrows.
Yun Chujiu laughed dryly. "An ordinary person should be like that, but my body is still growing, so I need to eat well."
