Grease drips creak on the campfire, and the aroma of roasted meat fills the air.

Around the campfire, no more than sixteen children gathered in a small half-circle, each holding a large piece of barbecue wrapped in oiled paper in their arms.

After the three pandas rarely finished eating the portion in their hands, they did not fight for food again, but sat cross-legged behind the children and waited silently for the next round of barbecue.

They are like three round hills, smiling innocently and watching the children eat with everyone.

"Eat slowly, barbecue is still there, it's full! Come and take a sip and don't choke. Clara, who was sitting next to Black Bean, said as she handed the kettle with sweet tea.

But Black Beans heard......

Chapter 98 of "The Fake Evil God" Then it's not too late It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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