Chapter 140: Disdain from the Ancestor

Jiangli walked over and continued forward with Fu Shiyan.

For some reason, she always felt that the expression on Uncle Song's face next to her was strange, and even Wen Zishu's gaze seemed odd.

She frowned and, as they caught up, asked in bewilderment, "What's with you guys, looking so weird? And Wen Zishu, why are you covering your face, got a toothache?"

Wen Zishu, with his face covered, slurped, and chuckled ambiguously, "Yes, yes, it's a toothache, sour enough to make my teeth hurt."

Jiangli was puzzled, "Sour? You're eating something sour?"

Wen Zishu snickered, "Abbot, I haven't eaten anything sour, it's eating dog food that made my teeth sour."

Jiangli exclaimed, "Why on earth would a perfectly fine person like you eat dog food?"

Wen Zishu paused for a second, then couldn't help but hold his belly and burst into laughter.

"Abbot, you're too cute. Do you really not know, or are you pretending to be ignorant?"