"No problem! I want the Pale Principle from that old man. Miss Meng, you can take the feather of the Ice Void Sovereign!"
Bai Hao nodded.
To him, there's not much difference between the two, and the Pale Principle left by the pale worm king is even more suitable for the Ice Chi Sword.
"As compensation, I can work as a chef for Senior Bai and Sister Meng for a month."
Chen Mo felt like he was getting quite a bargain, so he offered.
"The kind that follows you everywhere?"
Chen Meng turned her face, asking with a smile.
"For Sister Meng... it's not impossible."
Chen Mo "pondered" for a moment, then said "seriously":
"But it'll cost extra!"
"No problem! It's settled then, a personal chef for a month!"
A smile blossomed on Chen Meng's chilly face; she felt like she had totally won this deal.
What "Little Luck," this was clearly "Great Luck!"
Chen Mo was stunned for a moment; he was just joking, but didn't expect Sister Meng to agree so readily.
"Ooh~"
Xiao Jiu pouted.
