Chen Zhiqian just wanted to open his mouth to answer the master's inquiry, but Tao Sinian took the lead in replying: It's me.

He turned his head and instructed Dao Tong: "Go and cook, tonight's porridge must be boiled a little badly, thickened, and the bigger the boil, the more fragrant it is." The chicken is torn to shreds, and it's best not to see that you're stealing it. ”

Chen Zhiqian took the roast chicken and happily went to cook under the stove, Tao Sinian glanced at Jia Zhenren's room, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, took a step, and walked towards the house.

Jia Changge was really in a good mood, and his face couldn't hide the refreshed look on his face, and all the places in the house where candles could be placed were placed candlestick lights......

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