“Bring a feast for me and my mother!” He called out to the genie. Silver plates, delicacy meats, and many other treats came out of thin air and onto Aladdin’s dinner table.

After Aladdin’s mother woke up, she decided it was best for her not to question the sudden (and very expensive) feast that was on her dinner table. Her and Aladdin dined from breakfast to dinner.

“How… and where did you get all this food? Did the lamp really sell for that much?” His mother asked. Her mind suppressed any memories before she fainted.

“I rubbed the lamp enough so that a genie emerged from it, and he was able to grant me a wish. So, I asked for a feast!” Aladdin replied in confidence.

Aladdin’s mother’s face went white in shock.

“What are you talking about, Aladdin?! That’s a genie! A demon!” She cried. “Sell the lamp right away, I don’t want it in this house!”

“No, mother, we will take advantage of both the genie of the ring and of the lamp in helping us out of our situation,” Aladdin said, “especially now that father is dead.”

Aladdin sold all the silver plates of their feast, which made him enough money to live off of for many years to come.