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... the Furong Flower Crab in the pan, the rising smoke tinting his face with a slight redness.
The spatula in his hand flew like a butterfly, skillfully blending the ingredients and seasonings together.
At this moment, the Furong Flower Crab in the pan was gradually blooming with an alluring color, the freshness of the crab meat and the delicacy of the "Furong" perfectly fused under high heat, emitting an intoxicating aroma.
Just then.
The sliding door of the kitche ...
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