Zhang Daoming led a few villagers and walked in from outside the door, and several anchors who were about to climb over the wall walked over the wall awkwardly.

Zhang Daoming didn't seem to see it, but enthusiastically led a few villagers in, greeted everyone, and asked everyone to wait, they will soon make a supper.

A group of people had no choice but to stay in the courtyard honestly, Zhang Daoming led a few villagers to a room next to them.

The fragrance soon came from the room, Lin Fan and the others were dumbfounded, they had searched in that room before, although it was an old kitchen, there was no food in it...

"Really......

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