Want to hit someone!
At this moment, the old monk only felt a surge of anger in his mind, erupting like a volcano. He couldn't suppress it at all and wanted to hit someone!
He was still wondering if Xuanzang couldn't finish, perhaps he would ask him if he wanted some.
He had already decided that he would refuse at first, and then "reluctantly" agree.
He had thought it all out, but who knew Xuanzang would directly dump it out without asking him?
"Master, you look a bit unwell, are you sick?" With a thought to infuriate him to death, seeing the old monk twitching at the corners of his mouth, Jiang Liu asked.
"Xuanzang, the food you waste will affect the beauty of this mountain and water!" The old monk, filled with anger, couldn't say he wanted to eat it himself, so he could only blame Jiang Liu for polluting the environment.
