Chapter 849 - Chapter 849: Disconnected

I've always thought that the girls in my household might be incredibly easy to feed. Of course, this sentence needs to be understood from multiple perspectives. I admit that Sandora's appetite could scare the finance minister of a medium or small country to death, but at the same time, you must recognize her advantage of not being picky about food. That's what I mean. Look at them—Qianqian, Sandora, the Pandora sisters, my sister, and even that heiress worth billions. Each of them has the power to make several universes tremble with a sneeze, and the small trinkets in their personal space could exchange for thirty years of GDP from this little blue planet. Yet I can still take them to roadside stalls to eat fried skewers, buy five-dollar bracelets from street vendors, and the Imperial Princess doesn't mind her new toy being just two glass balls. The Imperial Empress also doesn't care if her lunch covers the entire periodic table: in fact, she probably desires it.