C1371 A Scapegoat

He promised the old man that Nian Liang Yu would pat his face and wake him up a little. Then, he went into the kitchen.

The kitchen was simple and crude. There were even moss hidden in the cracks on the wall. Unfortunately, these did not affect the mood of the owner.

Without even looking at the cracks on the wall, Nian Liuyun opened the pot that was bigger than her