A splash of red splattered.

Bright, hot, and piercing red.

In the Erxian hot pot restaurant, Zhang Xiaoman immediately took out a few pieces of toilet paper, wiped the red soup that overflowed the copper pot, and smiled indifferently, "Do you know why my name is Xiaoman?" ”

Shen Qiaoyun frowned, looked at the copper pot that was full of it, and said in an uncertain tone, "Could it be that your father wants to warn you not to do too much in everything, and not to be complacent?" ”

"No......" Zhang Xiaoman shook his head and said with a smile, "My father is a mud leg, how can he understand these bells and whistles." The reason why I am called Zhang Xiaoman is actually because I was born ......

"The Vanishing Island" Chapter 133 Two-Way Reasoning (5) It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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