C779 Take My Good Fortune and Lose My Life!

"Nonsense, hurry up and go cook dinner!"

Ninth Uncle glared at Qiu Sheng. Your master is not dead yet, how can he be so poor that he can't even afford to eat?

Qiu Sheng was driven away, leaving Wen Cai to cultivate on his own. Only then did Ninth Uncle, Ye Fann, and Taoist Qianhee sit around to assess their harvest.

"Ninth Uncle, Taoist Qianhee, this is what you deserve