C375 Suicidal Guarantee

Ming Zhe couldn't bear to watch anymore. He picked up the oil pot and poured some directly into the pot, "Your Highness, it's enough."

Situ Jun blinked in disbelief, "Ming Zhe, you're too awesome!" Then, she quickly picked up the recipe, pointed at it and said, "Then what does this' first match 'mean? And this, this! "

Ming Zhe looked down and picked up the shovel silently …

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