Li Ergou had just finished speaking when Little Yao ran up to Liu Mou, staring intently at the dish. Seeing Little Yao like this, Liu Mou knew the dish was as good as his, but first, he wanted to see how many points the dish could fetch. If it were expensive and fetched few points, it might be better to look for some medicinal herbs instead.
"Little Yao, is this really authentic? How many points can it fetch?" Liu Mou was eager to know.
Little Yao looked at the dish and held up a finger to Liu Mou, who felt a bit disappointed and said, "A hundred? That's so little."
Hearing Liu Mou's blockheaded comment, Little Yao got annoyed and shouted, "It's one thousand four hundred, one thousand four hundred." Suddenly, Liu Mou felt the urge to punch Little Yao, wondering what the meaning of showing one finger was for one thousand four hundred.
