Ming Shu used her actions to prove that she was an elite foodie. She could eat anything that was edible. If it was inedible, she would find a way to make it edible.
"Sorry to trouble you, Chang Sheng."
The man sent the old lady out and replied gently, "It is not troublesome at all. Take care."
"Sure. Thank you." The old lady limped out slowly.
Chang Sheng turned to look at the person in his house. "Miss July, if you continue eating like this, I will be forced to close down soon."
"You said that I can eat whatever I want." Ming Shu sat under the shelter with white ginseng in one hand. She placed her hand on her chin and chewed the ginseng deliciously.
Chang Sheng: "…"
He said that because he didn't know she could eat so much.
Knock knock.
Someone knocked on the door again after Chang Sheng closed it.
"Physician Chang Sheng, are you there?"
