"Professor, did you eat anything?" Xiao Liu, on the other hand, saw the professor grind for a while, taste with his eyes closed, and asked a question. The Li family also looked at the old professor.

The old professor opened his eyes and shook his head. "You can't eat it." He wanted to say it was clay, but he dared not say it in front of Tang Yu. If it's not the soil, it's really the antidote. Isn't that a sign of ignorance? It's a shame, not to mention insurance.

"Eat fast, Master Li. It's good to know early." Tang Yu looked at Li Jiahui and said. Looking back at...