Chapter 238 Deal

After another attempt, Ming finally gave up.

Allen stopped.

"All right!"

He held the mud bowl in his hand and looked at it. At the same time, he continued to polish it.

Ming looked at the thing in his hand, which was completely deformed, and then looked at the thing made by Allen.

He threw the mud on the ground and began to wash his hands while asking Allen.

"Master Allen, what the hell is this? I've never seen it before!"

"It's normal that you haven't seen it before. It's common in our society. Its name is the bowl and it's used for eating!"

Hearing this, Ming was confused, because he always felt that he had heard this name before, but he couldn't remember it.

But looking at his reflection in the water, Ming recalled a night.

"If only I could have a bowl. It's difficult to eat with hand every day!"

Ming widened his eyes in disbelief as he stared at the bowl in Allen's hand.

"Allen, is this the bowl? Really? Can I have it?"