C919 miser

"Hmm?"

Mo Feng stopped in his tracks, turned around to look at the wretched youth, frowned slightly, and asked:

"Do you know where else there is such a spoon?"

After hesitating for a moment, the wretched youth nodded his head and said:

"I've seen someone get a spoon like this before, but if you can find him, you'll be able to get it from him. He's a miser, and he keeps everything in his hands