mo linyuan watched leng rongrong eat, but he did not move his chopsticks much.
he had been watching the whole time and did not even move his chopsticks.
tang luo and the others were eating happily when they noticed lord fourth's terrifying gaze on them.
the few of them instantly stopped what they were doing.
they had almost forgotten that lord fourth's delicate stomach could not eat such things. he would feel uncomfortable whenever he ate them. anything that was slightly unhygienic would make lord fourth half-dead after eating it.
they felt that if they wanted to kill lord fourth, there was no need for an assassin at all. a chef who did not cook very unsanitably would be able to poison lord fourth to death.
"is it good?" fourth master mo sniffed the fragrance and frowned in disgust. he looked at everyone enjoying their food, but his stomach was empty, so he didn't dare to take a single bite.
once he ate, his stomach would definitely feel uncomfortable.
