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Tang Ming actually had no objections to this; after a few days of nurturing, Zhou Dafu had gained a lot more confidence, no longer as timid as before, and the effects were significant. It's just that he wasn't used to not being waited on during meals anymore.
"Brother Ming!"
Just as Tang Ming was eating, Chen Cang's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Aiyo, I was just missing someone to fetch me food. Where have you been the last few days... Pu!"
Tang Ming, with his mouth full of food, hurriedly looked up at Chen Cang, and before he could finish his sentence, a mouthful of rice sprayed out.
At this moment, Chen Cang, not knowing where he had gotten it from, was dressed in a white robe with the Bagua patterns on the chest and sleeves. Moreover, the guy was holding a feather fan, which was completely incongruous with the surrounding scenery.
"Take it slow, take it slow!" Chen Cang shook his feather fan, sat down in front of Tang Ming, and said proudly,