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... d by him, exuding a chilling aura all over his body.

boom!

  A puff of smoke suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and after a while, the man in black disappeared without a trace.

   Waiting for the moment when the smoke dissipated, Shen Yao pursed his lips, then turned and returned to the main room.

  At that time, You Er was full of praise for the claypot rice with sausage cooked by Ji Zhao.

"A Tao, this claypot rice tastes really good!" You Er couldn't h ...

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