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"Fine, that's my fault. My mouth is so full of shit. Don't be so fussy about it."

Master Zhang obtained temporary victory, proudly drinking a mouthful of tea.

On the other side, Mian Niang's tofu had already been boiled and was being boiled.

Looking at her nervous expression, Master Zhang was unhappy. He pointed at her and said, "Look, look, whoever knows that she is making tofu