C512 Divide the Treasures

Five hundred and ten.

Lin Hao went to the kitchen and walked around. In the end, he came out with a confused look. There was nothing in the kitchen except rice noodles and oil. The vegetables were all withered. Even if he killed a chicken, there was no side dish.

"I asked Erya to order a few dishes. Make the rice first." The old man was not in a hurry