This is quite good, Mo Xiaoyao thought, after following Jiang Yan out of the back kitchen, he found that the canteen had begun to sell food. The room was crowded, with NPCs and players, and what attracted Mo Xiaoyao's attention the most were the two tables of people sitting in the corner of the wall.

One table is Jiang Yan's leg hanging...

Chapter 401 of "Tomb Hunting East White Man" The black crockpot is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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