The 12th sword did not say anything else. Although he was in dire straits, he was still very smart.
Caretaker li waved his hand, and the guard hurriedly brought two steamed buns, a pot of water, and a chicken leg.
"You want to eat?"
The 12th sword continued to look at him, waiting for him to continue.
Caretaker li opened his legs and pulled up his pants, revealing his crotch. He pointed at his own crotch.
"First of all, I don't know you well, so I don't have to give you the food I bought! Second, you don't have the money, so you can't do an equivalent exchange. "
At this point.
He had a teasing look on his face.
"There's only one way left. As long as you turn around under my crotch, this food will be yours. How was it? Isn't that fair?"
"Sorry for the disturbance!" The 12th sword's face was cold as he wanted to go around it.
"Did I let you go?" Steward li replied with a cold Humph.
He kicked him to the ground.