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"Wah!" So full, so full! Quick, give me a piece of yours too, the Gastrointestinal Disinfectant. "I feel like my stomach is about to burst," Li Feng said to Fang Hong while lying down on the sofa.
"Who told you not to give me even one last braised potato? Hmph, you have received retribution right? " As Fang Hong spoke, he threw the Gastric Ingredient in his hand towards Li Feng.
"That's right
