By evening, Sun Hong and the cooking robots here had prepared a very lavish meal.
There were plenty of good ingredients inside Mount Qiong.
As Ma Lin ate, he maintained a solemn expression, after all, it would cost him forty million star coins, and that was just to advance payment for eggs—it stung a bit.
Even with Iris's help in investing and earning money quickly, forty million star coins would pretty much clean out his entire fortune.
Did he dare to say "no"?
He did not. In a way, all his money could be considered as coming from the eggs. The society that had become so advanced and prosperous today could be largely attributed to the eggs.
Being able to advance payment for eggs was a stroke of luck. Who knows how many people would be willing to do so if they knew the situation?
