C84 Child Student

The two coachmen and the four guards were flattered and hurried to thank him. A little pickled vegetables was a small matter, but what was rare was that people could think of them.

Lei Xiangzhi gave himself a spoonful in the end.

As a result, the smell of beef mince filled the air.

Bu Qingyun put the beef mince into the steamed bun, opened his mouth wide and took a big bite, praising loudly