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The man sitting in the host's seat was stunned. His expression was a bit awkward, "Don't you like it?"
Chu Yi shook his head and sighed emotionally as he took a bite of the sweet gourd, "Even if I wanted to eat it, I wouldn't be able to because there really isn't any place to sell it. Even in the entire imperial city or the imperial kitchens, no one would be able to cook it
