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Li Ming carefully carried Lei Shan through the swinging doors, trying to keep him from noticing the stacks of pots, herbs, and boiling cauldrons.
"Little Thunderbub," he said firmly, "we are not here to play with food. Focus."
Lei Shan blinked at him. Then yawned. Then sneezed — a tiny spark lighting the tip of his nose. A cloud of steam puffed from a boiling pot.
Bai Guo hovered behind them, feathers ruffled. "Descendant, is it me, or is this mission already do ...
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