"What the!" A large hand landed on my right cheek, crisp and loud, and then I saw the black skin pounce on me in a fit of rage.

As soon as I said this, I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and farted, and my mouth made a "boom". He took a knife from the small table and pointed it to my throat, "be honest!" I'll let you show me, be honest, I didn't hear it! I asked you how to make fish! I asked you how to make fish! Yes? ”

I just looked aggrieved, "No, the key is that this group is really steamed and delicious, and the soup is not good, it has an earthy taste, and it is too fishy." ”

"me!" The black skin threw his fork to the ground in a fit of rage, and stretched out his arm to fight for my life, "I have to teach you a lesson about your oily and slippery tone today."

"All Things Grow to the Sun" Chapter 325 The beggar is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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