Ma Baoshan's Begging Life

Most importantly, he had not drunk a single drop of water since he entered the Seventh Prince's residence!

At this moment, his stomach was already growling from hunger.

Looking at the beggar who was wolfing down food not far away, Ma Baoshan stared straight at him and kept swallowing.

To be honest, he was really hungry.

At this moment, the leftover dishes in the beggar's bowl were very tempting. If not for the fact that he could not move one leg, he would have rushed over and snatched the food!

After this thought flashed across his mind, Ma Baoshan quickly shook his head.

"No, no, no, I don't want to! I don't want to at all! That food is obviously rotten. How can Young Master Ma eat that sort of thing?!"

Even though he thought so, his eyes couldn't help but go to the food in the beggar's bowl.

The beggar seemed to know that someone was watching him, so he quickly sped up as he ate the food.