Time went back to the beginning, Yu Zhiyu hummed a song, happily poured fresh duck blood into the bottom of the spicy soup pot, the red bottom of the pot was bubbling, like the magma of hell.

With the boiling blister at the bottom of the pot bursting, the spicy taste inside overflowed, this string of incense adopts a semi-self-service method, there are rows of skewers in the freezer, each string is fixed at six cents, Yu Zhiyu takes a handful of the tray in the east, takes a handful in the west, and throws it into the pot

"The God of Anomaly" Volume 3 Postscript: Boy and Girl are hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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