Lord Zhuo flew out and slammed into the shelter protruding out of a stall. He fell on the ground and there was no sound anymore.
Ming Shu slammed the hammer on the ground and shouted, "Steamed stuffed bun, steamed bun…"
She thought highly of herself.
This hammer is so heavy…
"Alliance Master, what is the matter."
"Steamed bun."
"I am here."
"The real steamed bun!"
The man with a round face: "…" How did this nickname of his come about?
He found some steamed stuffed buns for his alliance master at the other side of the road. Ming Shu ate them and looked at Young Master Jin, who had not subdued her steamed snacks coupon.
"Are you sure you can do it?" Ming Shu shouted at Young Master Jin, "You can't even handle a girl!"
Young Master Jin glared at Ming Shu. He clenched his fist and shouted as he threw himself at Jiang Ling.
