C202 This Was Hereditary!

“Do you have money? Why are you still eating at the restaurant?” San Qi laughed at her.

Others needed money to eat, but she needed money to eat.

People who could eat like her would be happier than the emperor when they saw her.

“I do. My master sold the medicine I made two days ago for 50 taels of silver!”

“50 taels of silver is enough for you to eat at the restaurant?” San Qi felt hopeless