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... ould not help but take the first two steps.

"No one is allowed to come forward!" A soldier's hand rested on the handle of the knife, drinking softly.

"It's so fragrant!" A tender voice.

"Girl Wen!" Sheng Yaoshan also smelled the smell of barbecue at this moment, turned around to find the fragrance, but saw the gentle standing on the side of the road without feeling a happy look!

Qianfan's "Chaolu Wine", the fragrant meat clips, and the delicate lambs in the thick soup ...

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