C689 Dead Base Male (2) (1)

"Serve the dishes!"

Just as Fu Lanke's voice fell, Li Chade who was standing outside the room had been waiting for a long time. He led his subordinates and quickly walked in, his eyes revealing white light.

"Clap clap."

"Ding."

He had originally thought that there would be some kind of high-grade seafood bowl on the table, but in total there were only three dishes. If it was just three dishes