"Aiya, Mom! You…female hooligan…broke Yours Truly’s baseball bat!”
"Stop messing around here! She’s a top masseuse. If you don’t mess around, she won’t punish you!……A baseball bat? I think you’re just a straw man. That thing was at most a ’garlic stem’, not even a green cucumber! Hehehe…"
Jing Feng, who had been pushed to be the puppet village chief by the three influential families because of his stupidity, was happy to ignore the political affairs and idle around, perfectly wandering among the three influential families. By chance, Jing Feng fell in love with the blind masseuse, Shi Yu, and racked his brains to pursue her.
Out of curiosity, Jing Feng pulled out a naked beauty from the bottomless pit, who looked exactly like Shi Yu. According to the words written by the golden-haired woman, she was from the underground ’food tribes’. He was good at cooking, but he didn’t eat or drink. He only smelled the food and was full after smelling it.
This strange experience was…