Zhang Ruoxue ate the unique flavor of the hot pot, and couldn't wait to swallow her tongue.

Oh my God, oh my God, she has never eaten better food than this hot pot in all her years in the capital.

Dare to love her for more than ten years before living in vain!

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruoxue accelerated the movements of her mouth more and more, and the whole person was like a little hamster hoarding food, eating her cheeks bulgingly.

When the stomach was short, the grilled barbecue skewers were brought next door.

Smelling that aroma, the group of young masters and young ladies from the capital couldn't stand it anymore.

"The skewers are so small that they look like the barbecue we usually eat, but it smells very good.

"Fuwa is three and a half years old, Wang Quancun on the way to escape from the famine" Chapter 216 Half a year ago, our village still can't eat It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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