Chao Yang took the pu fan to fan the opening of the stove, his legs were a little numb, so he simply sat on the ground, continued to fan, and said: "Go find two steamed buns to gnaw on yourself, the contents of this jar are not for you to eat." ”

The steamed buns are dry, and they are so hard to eat, where can the white fungus soup be compared.

"Boss, you can give me half a bowl." Huzi pleaded pitifully.

"Nope."

Chao Yang refused decisively, and pursed his thin lips: "This thing is not something I want to eat myself." ”

Is that...... Twilight girl? Huzi pouted, "You are so good to Madame." ”

The hand that shook the fan towards Yang paused, and then continued to resume its original movements, and his tone pretended to be cold and disgusted: "

"The Bandit and His Little Crying Bag" Chapter 73 Sleep is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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