Zhu Shan waved her hand and said, "Let's not talk about this, Fanzi. I bought you some stuff, stew it when you get back."
Zhu Shanshan spoke as she brought out the large and small packages she had carried out earlier from the inner room.
As soon as Yang Fan saw those things, his cerebral cortex began to throb faintly.
It seemed Zhu Shanshan was prepared to nourish him to death and then squeeze him dry!
The bags contained all sorts of divine supplements.
Apart from various whips missing, it seemed everything else was there.
"Sister-in-law, are you trying to kill me? I'm a single dog, and you're nourishing me like this, I might not be able to handle it!" Yang Fan said incredulously, his body was still very robust, having dealt with just a couple of times, his capital was barely scratched.
Who needed such crazy nourishment!
