C1317 Hope for Victory

"Give me a bowl of casserole!" Ye Yunxiao said to the burly man expressionlessly.

"Alright, one serving of Black Pot Noodle Soup!" The boss shouted loudly.

Ye Yunxiao sat on the edge of the shed, which was the easiest place for the cold wind to blow. However, Ye Yunxiao didn't feel cold at all. As a martial arts expert, he could still withstand the cold.

Ye Yunxiao sat there