"Dude, is this the magic treasure you crafted for me after secluding yourself for over a month?"
Lin Shaocong, holding a pair of ivory chopsticks in one hand and a big, green bowl resembling a turtle shell in the other, looked at Tang Yi with a 'you're kidding me, right?' expression while Tang Yi struggled to suppress his laughter.
"Of course, this is absolutely a genuine super magic treasure. For you, it's cutlery for daily use, but in battle, it's your weapon to subdue enemies!"
Tang Yi spoke righteously, but Lin Shaocong still wore an 'you're fooling me' expression as he eyed Tang Yi.
"You don't believe me?" Tang Yi said with a slight smile, "Then try dripping your blood to recognize the master and see for yourself!"
"I'll give it a try then!"
Without a second thought, Lin Shaocong fiercely bit his finger.
It must be mentioned that having cultivated the Foodie Technique, Lin Shaocong's skin had thickened considerably. Ordinary swords and knives could hardly cut through it.
