chapter 1229 Fighting with dogs for food

Upon hearing this, the assistant nodded quickly.

"Okay Master Wen, I'm going out right now!"

After saying that, the assistant directly guarded the door.

Young Master Wen gritted his teeth as he looked at the half-bowl of leftover rice, suppressed his nausea, grabbed a handful with his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

It was a bit rancid and smelly, and when he thought that this was what the dog had just eaten, he felt nauseated.

However, the pain in...