"it''s a pity!"


    Chang Xia sighed endlessly.


    After sighing, he regained his calm.


    If good things can be eaten at any time, orcs will not cherish them too much. Often the rarer it is, the more cherished it is.


    After a while.


    The family sat at the long table in the small living room.


    Chang Xia was drinking fruit wine, while Su Ye and Chen Rong were drinking sweet potato wine. Bai Qing was full of grievances and could only drink **** milk tea.


    "Dagestan sheep is really delicious, next time I will invite the mallard


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