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He was probably in a good mood. He picked up his chopsticks, picked up a few pieces of meat and put them into the South Bridge bowl, "Eat more, my daughter. Everywhere is good, just that she's too thin!"

The South Bridge only laughed and raised its chopsticks. Just as it was about to pick up the chopsticks and put them to its mouth, it suddenly felt a fishy meaty smell assail its nostrils