C53 The Greatest Use of the Blood of Breeding

"Alright," Wang Mang said, shaking his head. Let's wait a little longer. He looked at the braised pork in the middle of the table.

"Hey, sister-in-law, why is breakfast so greasy today? Why is there no radish?" Wang Hu walked into the kitchen and looked at the table full of meat dishes. His simple face was a little unhappy.

There were three black lines on Wang Mang's forehead