600: C600 You Are too Disgusting.

C600 You Are too Disgusting.

The servants did not know what was going on and did not know what had happened.

Only the butler slowly helped Mo Zhentian up.

"Master, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to find a doctor to take a look at you?"

Mo Zhentian straightened his back and took a few deep breaths before finally regaining his strength.

"You... What did you make for me? Bring it away! Bring it away!"

His attitude was extremely impatient, as if he could flip the table at any time.

The servants had no choice but to remove all the food on the table.

"Then, Master, what do you want to eat? Tell me, I'll get them to make it again." The butler hurriedly asked.

Mo Zhentian retched and waved his hand at him.

"No need, I'll go find something to eat myself. You don't have to worry about me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs.

"Butler," a servant quietly came up to him, "what's wrong with Master? He clearly ordered me to cook these dishes last night. Why is he like this today?"

The butler looked at her coldly. "I'm not like the worms in Master's stomach. How would I know?"

He... really did not know.

Mo Zhentian was very particular about food.

Therefore, the servants would be especially careful when cooking.

They were afraid that if they were not careful, they would be fried.

But why… did Mo Zhentian suddenly become so dissatisfied today?

The more the butler thought about it, the more he felt uneasy.

"No, I have to go up and take a look. I want to see what exactly is wrong with the old master today."

The butler turned around and followed him.

The second floor was quiet, without a single sound.

"Old master! Old master!"

The butler called out twice in a low voice, but no one answered.

"Strange, I clearly saw the old master coming up just now, but where is he now?"

The butler was at a loss.

He looked around for a while.

Finally, he found Mo Zhentian in the room at the end of the second floor.

He saw Mo Zhentian squatting on the floor, hugging the toilet bowl and stuffing something into his mouth.

As he stuffed it, he was blinking his eyes.

"Hmm, the taste is really not bad. This is the real delicious thing!"

Delicious… thing?

The more the butler heard, the more confused he became.

In this bathroom, could there be delicious food?

Could it be that the old master had secretly hidden some delicacies in here?

He walked over and looked down, wanting to see clearly what Mo Zhentian was holding in his hands.

Who knew that in the next second, he wished he could stab himself in the eyes!

It turned out that the thing Mo Zhentian was holding in his hands was not some other thing, but the filthy thing in the toilet bowl.

It was yellow and sticky, and it was also stinking.

Just looking at it made people want to throw out all the leftovers in their stomachs.

"It's so delicious. It's been a long time since I've eaten such a delicious meal!"

Mo Zhentian grabbed a lump and continued to stuff it into his mouth.

The butler could not bear to watch this any longer.

He raised his hand and knocked the thing off Mo Zhentian's hand.

"Master, stop eating!"

Mo Zhentian was very unhappy that he was interrupted while he was eating.

"Butler, what do you mean? I'm eating very well. Why did you interrupt me?"

The thing that he hated the most in his life was to be interrupted while he was eating!

Butler: "..."

Was this person crazy?

"Master, take a good look. Look at what this is!" The butler grabbed Mo Zhentian and came before the thing that was knocked off.

"What else could it be? Of course it's..."

Mo Zhentian was stunned when he heard what the butler said.

He looked at the thing on the ground.

"This... This..."

He was so shocked that he was speechless.

After a while, he looked at his yellow hands.

He almost went crazy on the spot!

He actually... actually ate it...

He hugged his head in pain.

He was about to squat down when he heard a click.1

It was the sound of the shutter!

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