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Zhang Xilin had a disgusted expression on his face, squinting at his eldest son who only cared about his own food.

He said in a snort: "Boss, after so many years, your eating problem has not changed, and it is getting worse and worse." ”

Zhang Zhongming's two big oily hands grabbed a oily chicken thigh, and saw that the oil on the chicken leg was about to drip down.

He tilted his head and put his mouth under the chicken leg and licked it with his tongue

Chapter 29 of "Walking to the West Exit: Tianshan Tour": Trivial is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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