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The soldiers also slowly ate with bitter faces. Fortunately, Leng Xinmei's space could be used to heat up the food, so it didn't taste bad at all.

Xiaobao looked at Leng Xinmei and remained silent. He then looked at the steamed bun in his hand and walked over. "I won't eat it!"

"Little Treasure!"

"Leng Xinmei, I'm not eating this bun!" As he spoke, he gave a fierce glare