The roast duck is fat but not greasy, the beer is cold and cool, Jiang Huan, who is feasting, eats with a mouth full of oil, finishes the last mutton skewer, burps with satisfaction, and pats a hundred-yuan bill on the table.

"Little brother, I'll take care of business more in the future!"

The stall owner came over and handed Jiang Huan two napkins and accepted the money with a smile.

Jiang Huan ...... slightly.

Chapter 117 of "My Master's Mother Spoils Me" But that's it, it's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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