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Huangfu Yu's expression was exceptionally fierce, his eyes gradually becoming bloodthirsty. He glared at the steak, and then, he gently whipped it. He took out his knife and fork from the side, turned around, and began to work together with his left and right hands.

"I told you to fry the steak!"

"I'll tell you to eat steak!"

"I'll chop ~ chop ~