C159 Fried Conch with Asparagus
"Little Yu, bring me a basket to hold on to. These bamboo shoots are all mud, I can't carry them." When Chi Zijiang and Chi Ziyu asked for food, it was as natural as drinking water.
Chi Ziyu refused, "No, the basket belongs to everyone. If I give it to you, how will you explain it to my mother-in-law?"
Chi Zijiang tsked, "What a stingy person …" Fine, I'll just lift my hand
