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."

an Alfredo pasta with three servings of bacon, thank you very much. Three servings of bacon, ya hear that?" The owner looked at Matthew as if he were an alien. He ordered his employees to cook

man sat down and asked,

his head. "I've already

food was quickly served. There was more bacon than pasta in it. It looked like there were just a few strands of

owner smiled.

at the prices on

serving of bacon is 15. Three servings of

the man's plate. It actually seemed like a

He began

fast eater. Sometimes, his mother would smack his hands for eating too quickly. She said he ate like a wolf. After eating, the man rinsed his mouth out with some water in a disposable cup. Then, he said, "I'm full now. Who do you want to meet?

got up. "I know where his house is. Follow me."

expression on his

successors from the Frostbloom Sect and the Medieval Sect had all run into trouble. It seemed like something sinister

followed the man to the buildings at the back of the village. They were all old, and the walls were full of