"People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. The sloppy old man looked at the Buddha Yan on the mountain wall with a smile, "Little guy, you like this taste, this is the chicken soup that the old man specially boiled for you with the cloud smoke stove, don't you want to taste it?"

Cloud smoke stove ding?

Mo Ran took a closer look at the container hanging on the shelf, and it turned out to be a ding.

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