Watching Zhang San skillfully use the Gluttonous Bag, everyone realized that when he had previously said he had no money, he was completely putting on an act!
How could this guy be such a good actor!
Even Pharaoh above couldn't stand it anymore.
After all, from his angle, he could perfectly see the back of Lu Qingquan's head.
Several spots were balding.
Old people can't stand this sight.
"Zhang San! Since you have money, why didn't you say so before?"
Hearing Pharaoh's question, Zhang San bowed respectfully and said, "I'm someone who's indifferent to fame and fortune, how could I possibly remember whether I have money or not. It was only because I saw Ying in such a pitiful state that I remembered I'm actually wealthy."
Pharaoh's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that this disciple would be particularly infuriating in the future.
But luckily, the irritation wasn't directed at himself, but at others.
