C86 A smoking grave

Xia Lu moved his shoulders and said: "In the future, you can cook at my house! I won't do it! "

"You're a woman, it's your turn to cook!" When I heard this, I was flustered.

Xia Lu asked: "If you want me to cook, then what are you going to do?"

"I have to think of a way to earn money!"

"Oh right, what did you show me last night? At that time