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"My wife, this Gong Bao Ding is the signature dish here. Taste it, if you don't want to eat it, there is still porridge and noodles to choose from."

Qing Qing looked at the dishes on the table, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. With so much, how could she possibly eat all of it? Wasn't this a waste?

"Master, let the peony eat with them as well