"Is there anything else you can tell me?" Zhou Zhou asked again.
"That's it, that's it. I'm going to be punished just by telling you this. Don't think I'll tell you more!"
Zhou Chengmin shook his head firmly.
Zhou Zhou could not help but ask a few more times. However, seeing that the other party was really tight-lipped and could not get any information, he had no choice but to give up asking.
He sat down, picked up the controller, and began to play games with Zhou Chengmin.
…
The next morning, Zhou Zhou looked at the words "clear" displayed on the television in front of him and smiled.
Then, he looked at Zhou Chengmin.
"Old Zhou."
"Do you have any good goods today?"
He asked expectantly.
"This depends on the mood of the Supreme Will."
"But… There should be some, right?"
Zhou Chengmin coughed twice. Then, he stood up and walked to the counter. He took out three silver boxes and placed them on the table.