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Xiao Mo Xin glared fiercely at it, "See how I'll take care of you later!"
"Meow, meow."
Xiao Mo Xin did not care about its cute act, and turned to the waiter, "How much silver does it cost for all these things?"
"A fish is fifty taels of silver, and a bowl is a tael of silver ?" The waiter counted for a moment before stretching out five fingers. "..." Adding on the chef's medical fees
