"Master, Sergei they come back." Kroen reported.
"Did he buy it?"
"He didn't buy just robbed it." Kroen glanced at Dudian.
"Oh, I'm hungry. Let's go."
"..."
There were few pieces of free rib meat of tooth crab on dinner table. The rest were high-quality beefs. Dudian looked at Kroen: "I'll be giving the public lecture few days later. Did you contact the tailor for warm clothes?"
"They are working on it." Kroen replied.
Dudian looked at the plate: "From now on I'll eat the meal made in 'tiger eyed rhino oil' or 'one eyed fish oil'. From tomorrow on prepare accordingly."
Kroen nodded.
Sergei strangely looked at Dudian: "Before you weren't so picky about the food. What happened to you last two days?"
Dudian glanced at him but was lazy to answer. He felt the cold in his body ease up after eating rib meat of the tooth crab. He sighed and got up: "Kroen, come to my study room after eating."
"Oh? Alright ..."