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... your culinary skills to improve so quickly."
"Taoist Friend Qiu, I really can’t eat anymore, can I stop eating? Hiccup!"
Qin Gengyun held the pot and couldn’t help but burp, helplessly speaking to Qiu Zhihe.
Earlier, he mistakenly thought that the pot of porridge with color, aroma, and taste was sent over by Chen Fang from next door, and Qiu Zhihe had a cold face on the spot, almost throwing the pot out.
Qin Gengyun hurriedly apologized and promised to finish the ...
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