Chen Yu's question was so cunning that Lee Yanyi didn't expect that.
Lee Yanyi believed that he knew a lot about ingredients. For example, the water from the middle of the river would become sweet and palatable after being put out for a night. Even such unfamiliar knowledge was known by him. However, he didn't know much about the knowledge on cultivation.
"Humph. This old man isn't in the industry of pig farming." Lee Yanyi looked at Chen Yu's complacent face and said without any hesitation as soon as he reacted.
"Yeah, you are right. Of course you don't live by raising pigs, but isn't it an ingredient, the ingredient of the meatball you have just eaten?" Chen Yu pointed at the meatballs in the bowl of Lee Yanyi and appeared to have malicious intentions.
"Humph." Lee Yanyi let out a cold humph and said nothing.
"Hey-hey. I'm sorry, but I know what pig it is." Chen Yu pointed at his own nose proudly.
