Li Jinshu said these words for a while, and he was happy again about his freedom and liberation, and what he had eaten before was almost digested.

Xu is poor since he came to southern Xinjiang by the same taste of post station food, Li Jinshu looked at the plate on the table of all kinds of desserts drooling, that exquisite appearance, people seem to want to take a bite.

His plate was brought to Su Qing by Mu Yicen, and Li Jinshu aimed his eyes at the plate in front of Mu Yicen.

Thinking of the chopsticks that Su Qing was blocked just now, Li Jinshu felt that the key to this tiger's mouth was speed.

How slow it is to clip directly with chopsticks, let's get started directly.

said that it was too late, and Li Jinshu's hand reached out to Mu Yicen's eyes

Chapter 117 of "The Doctor's Vest Can't Be Dropped" There are words in the words I am hitting in my hand, please wait a moment,

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