"What did you think it took a few hours to cook?"

Speaking of sealing the fruit, the bottom of the wind is also full of recognition.

Feng Baiguo just smiled softly, with a disapproving expression.

"If you like it, if you want to eat it, I'll make it for you next time. ...

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