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"What have you not eaten in eight hundred years? And there's also something that you, Feng Nuoyuan, have never eaten before! " Mo Ke laughed at him. ○

As they were talking, Xin Shan and Mu Tianhao had already returned. It was raining heavily on their heads.

Mu Tianhao was also holding a plastic bag in his hand. It was filled with snacks from a gas station convenience store. Chocolate, biscuits