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Wu steel imitated Qin Shiyu's tent and set up his own small tent. Then, he walked over.

The green dish in the pot was very appetizing. It was hard to say if there was poison in it.

Qin Shiyu handed the chopsticks from the branch to him and said lightly, "Here, have a taste of my cooking skills."

Chen Jun smiled. "Sister-in-law's culinary skills are naturally the best."

This horse was not bad