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... they really wanted to know what Li Yi's fried twice-cooked pork would taste like.

   Therefore, they all looked at Li Yi again with curious eyes.

  Wang Gang heard Wu Lei's proposal, and hurriedly said: "No, no, I can't talk about giving advice. My level is not good enough to give advice to Master Li. It can only be said to be a study."

   As he spoke, he also glanced at Li Yi.

  Although he knew that there was a gap between Li Yi and himself in cooking skills, as a ...

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