119 Self-Made Physical Beast Taming Method

"What? Bigger? Smaller?"

Groggy from sleep, Jiang He only found a sheet of whiteness when he glanced at the video, barking, "Are you mental, Mu Wanqiu? What time is it, and you're still not letting me sleep?"

He hung up.

And promptly blacklisted her!

After that, he returned to dreamland, and slept until he awoke naturally, washed up and wobbled downstairs.

Sora was standing by the stairs waiting, curtseying as she said with her coquettish voice, "Lunch is ready, Master."

She pulled out a chair when Jiang He reached the table, and only then did she serve the steaming dishes. It was still rice, eggplant over meat, coleslaw cucumber over carrot shreds, but there was also corn porridge today.

Jiang He had his fill.

Then, just as he put his chopsticks aside, Sora quickly walked up and cleaned his mouth with an expensive-looking handkerchief.

There was enjoyment all over Jiang He's face, and he was sighing inwardly!