Glamour Cuisine Pavilion ended their expensive whole-cow set meal.
The total cost was 72,362 yuan.
Roughly the price Glamour Cuisine Pavilion would pay for three cows.
Not those common cows, but the special kind that grow up drinking beer and listening to music.
Such expenditures were of course exorbitantly expensive.
One could tell just by looking at the old monk of Tongshou Temple.
His face was already deeply wrinkled, occasionally twitching.
The wallet was empty.
The cards were empty too.
Most importantly, the credit card was maxed out.
Goodbye, my retirement life.
Goodbye, my cats.
Goodbye, my dogs.
Goodbye, my big goose.
The old monk of Tongshou Temple's eyes were shimmering.
He was really crying.
If it was just a dream being shattered, he wouldn't be like this.
But the one who shattered the dream was himself.
Especially since Jason had repeatedly confirmed with him, yet he was oblivious.
