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"Princess. You can eat. This servant's stomach was bulging. But I still want to eat. "What should we do?" Mo Zhu swallowed the last mouthful of the vegetables. He rubbed his stomach in frustration. However, his eyes were fixated on the lamb that was just put down by Leng Ying. At this moment, they had already been dyed red by the fiery red chili peppers. Squeak, squeak. How fragrant