It was clearly a living person, but the laughter at the moment was like a group of demons dancing wildly, and under the oppressive environment of the village, he was a little out of breath.

Lu Feng and I glanced at each other, listened to the noisy knocking outside, and walked out.

Someone is knocking frantically with a basin in his hand, and someone is holding two kitchen knives and colliding with each other.

They all gritted their teeth and glared at me viciously.

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