The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 238

Their conversation attracted the attention of the old men playing chess. Even the children playing on their skateboards paused to look at Matthew talking with the man. It was almost as if this was a miracle.

The man sensed this and looked at Matthew, saying, "Tell me, who is the fool here for bringing me along for food? You, or me?"

The man was acting weirdly. Matthew said crossly, "Well, I'm no fool."

The man scoffed. "I'm no fool either because there's a fool paying for my food."

He had imitated Matthew's tone. It was simply aggravating. Matthew rubbed his nose. This guy had probably resorted to digging through the trash for food because of his mouth.

They left the front yard, and Matthew walked toward a nearby pasta shop. However, the man stopped him by saying, "I won't eat from here. It tastes horrible."

Matthew believed that taking someone out to eat meant catering to their tastes, so he didn't argue with him. "Lead the way then."

"I'll have an Alfredo pasta with three servings of bacon, thank you very

and asked, "Aren't you

shook his head.

than pasta in it. It looked like there were just a few strands

owner smiled. "55

the prices on the wall.

One serving of bacon is 15. Three servings of bacon

at the bacon on the man's plate. It actually seemed like a reasonable price. He paid for it and waited for the man to

surprised by his attitude, but it was just a glance. He began tucking in. He

eating too quickly. She said he ate like a wolf. After eating, the man rinsed his mouth out with

where his house

expression on his face and had an uneasy

Sect had all run into trouble. It seemed like something sinister was waiting in

of the village. They were all old, and the walls were full of spider-web-like