Lu huaijiang didn't even bat an eyelid.
It seemed like he didn't have any thoughts about it.
Jiang huailu finished the desserts on the table, and granny Zhu went up to help her wipe her mouth.
"Why would I open so many? There are people praying and making wishes everywhere. I don't even have time to eat and drink."
"And I still have to do my homework every day."
"I've opened so many world-saving halls. Can I stop doing homework and going to school?" Jiang huailu suddenly turned to look at brother Lu.
The teenager, who would be eleven years old after the new year, was leaning against the door.
He glanced at the child on the table and pursed his thin lips. "You wish."
Jiang huailu's small face clearly fell.
"So what? There are so many world saving halls, and I still have to patrol around. No one's giving me my monthly allowance, and no one's doing my homework for me. " The little girl curled her lips in disdain.
Lu huaijiang chuckled.
