"What task is worth you making such a fuss?" Li Zheng held his rice bowl, disdainfully saying, "Can't you be a bit more mature and steady like me?"
Really, how old are you? How can you still get so excited over such a little thing?
Li Zheng had pretty much studied everything in the Task Hall. Unless a privilege task that could take him back to the Matrix appeared, he wasn't interested in those tasks that were troublesome, thankless, and without much reward.
"Tell me, who's the unlucky fool that added an extra zero in the task rewards column that made you so happy?" After expressing his disdain for Zhan Zhouzhou, Li Zheng adopted a demeanor as calm as a mountain in a storm, properly placing a small transparent piece of meat into his mouth and tasting it slowly.
Hmm, Mirel's cooking has improved again, truly worthy of being the little princess of the Enchanting Demon Race.
Uh...
