"This dish is good! I'll taste it. ”

I blocked Yu's mother's chopsticks, but I took a piece and put it in my mouth.

Yu Hongyi's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of despair.

The dead man's food cannot be eaten, let alone the food cooked by the ghost himself.

In Yu Hongyi's eyes, I am now equivalent to a dead person.

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"The Years I Played with Tricky Pets" Chapter 107 I Ride a Horse to Eat and Eat I am hitting with my hands, please wait a while,

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