The three juniors in the private room instantly felt deep veneration. Indeed, the older the ginger, the spicier it was.
Gu Yundong finally knew who Liu Wei had inherited his personality from. It seemed that Liu Yi would have a hard time in the future. Not only did he have to take care of his elder brother, but he also had to take care of his father.
Old Master Liu snorted proudly and walked to Liu Wei's original seat. He sat down and said to him, "Where's the white sugar? I haven't seen it before. Show it to me."
Liu Wei eagerly took the white sugar out of the cloth bag in the round vat in a large wooden basket in the corner.
The corners of Gu Yundong's mouth twitched. You hid it too well.
Liu Wei scooped a little with a small bowl and placed it in front of Old Master Liu.
Old Master Liu immediately beamed with joy when he saw this. He twisted a little and put it in his mouth before nodding repeatedly. "Sweet, sweet, good, good."
