C1132 Food Is the Food of the Living

After a while, Mo Nan explained to Qin Yang in a low voice. Ignoring the latter's resentful gaze, he dragged Old Man Qin back to his reclining chair.

"Old Master..."

Qin Wudao stared at him and said unhappily. "I told you to call me Qin Fellow Taoist."

"Here."

Mo Nan smiled bitterly. "It's okay to call you Fellow Taoist, but if Bingqing finds out, I will be scolded to death