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"But I'm renting a courtyard house …" Jun Moxie's meaning was very clear. There were no servants here, so if he wanted to eat something, he had to do it himself.

"Don't look at me, I only know how to eat?" Wuyou retreated a few steps under Jun Moxie's murderous gaze and quickly shook his hand, "I really can't do it, I don't even know what a wok looks like