As the kitchen prioritized serving room 888, the food was served steadily, and the large pot of rice was devoured entirely by Fat Dragon.
Liu Lanxi was stunned, "Fat Dragon, how much can you eat?"
"Well, he is a Rice Bucket, he can eat enough for thirty people." Mo Huasong replied helplessly.
After Liu Lanxi had finished eating, she went back to her room.
Mo Huasong took Fat Dragon aside and asked, "What's going on?"
"I heard someone is infatuated with Hong Yaxuan and wants her to be his mistress. If not, he would exterminate the Hong family." Fat Dragon wiped the oil from his mouth and picked his teeth with two toothpicks.
"Isn't she the Dragon Breath Chief? Why doesn't the Dragon Breath Organization help her?" Mo Huasong asked.
Now Hong Yaxuan should be at the level of a Grandmaster Martial Artist, right? Can't she even beat that guy? Also, the Dragon Breath Organization is very powerful, which puzzled Mo Huasong.
