Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-Two: Ding Family Martial Arts Hall

Brother Tian watched Tang Luo eating and, unable to help himself, swallowed before trying to mimic Tang Luo by putting a cornstalk into his mouth.

It must be said that martial artists do have good teeth, and Brother Tian managed to crush the tough dry cornstalk after a few bites, followed by the sound of "ptui ptui ptui ptui."

Even cattle and sheep disliked cornstalks, let alone people. Brother Tian, finding the taste akin to chewing wax, spat it out after only a couple of bites, provoking Tang Luo to laugh heartily.

Feeling embarrassed, Brother Tian threw the bitten cornstalk out into the fields beyond the house and declared firmly, "This won't do, I must find a way to make money. I refuse to be choked to death by cornstalks!"

"Oh?" Tang Luo raised an eyebrow from the bed. "Is there really such a thing as a business in Chaochang that requires no capital to start? I would like to hear more!"