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... y at the bowl in Cai Yi's hand, feeling terrified.

   "Good guy, did I eat with more than 20 million bowls just now?"

  His hairs stood on end.

   In case he accidentally bumped into it just now, he can't afford to sell him!

  After learning about the value of the bowl, the cameraman put the camera in front of the bowl and kept taking pictures.

  Old Tang's liver trembled when he saw it: "Stay away and shoot, don't touch it."

  The female assistant looke ...

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