Chapter 92 Bad News, Bad News

"Young Master Zhou, will you be eating?"

Just as Zhou Li was about to experiment with Toothpick Stirring Big Tank 2.0—Shit Stirring Stick poking into the big tank, Zhuge Qing suddenly thought of an extremely important question and asked seriously.

Eating?

Zhou Li was stunned.

The clump of Immortal Qi in his hand that he had prepared to experiment with forming a spiral—stunned as well.

Right, I seem like...

"I need to eat."

Zhou Li thought about it and said earnestly, "Taoist Priest, I really need to eat."

The main reason why the two were discussing this matter was only one—

The Taoist Priest's mountain peak didn't have a kitchen.