C803 Darkhell a Sickly Young Master

Mo Zhu's face was already flushed red. He took a step back and dodged the young master's foot which was under the table. After he had finished preparing everything for the young master, the young master did not move his chopsticks and stared straight at him.

"Young Master, it's not good to be hungry." Mo Zhu advised.

Jiang Yong still ignored him. Mo Zhu lowered his eyes, strolled over