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Jun Moxie noticed that the bowl and fragrance were completely different, so he asked, "Did you make this chicken soup yourself?"

Mu Xi nodded, took out a bowl, and prepared to pour Jun Moxie some food, "Yes, I'll make you something to eat. It's almost time for dinner, it's just right for the appetizer."

"Really? It's not a good thing to get a burn if you don't need to do this sort of thing