Chapter 40 The First Industry

Licking the lingering taste from his lips, Elder He couldn't stop swallowing his saliva, his face full of the desire for more.

Wang Anxiong and the others gazed at Shen Feng, wanting but not daring to speak.

Shen Feng slowly ate the barely palatable seafood congee in his bowl and said, "The rest of you can divvy it up!"

Upon hearing this,

Wang Anxiong and Xu Dong, among others, had their eyes light up fiercely. Holding their bowls, they pounced toward the pot, with Fatty Qian using his body size to squeeze in first.

Wang Anxiong roared unhappily, "Fatty Qian, let me go first. Haven't you been raving about the ZY Club's dishes? I'll have someone make it and send it to your antique shop every day."

Fatty Qian showed no intention of yielding, ladling the seafood congee into his bowl as he spoke, "Brother Wang, having tasted the master's seafood congee today, do you think I could still enjoy the food from your ZY Club? I can't wait any longer."