Give Me Your Meat, Give You My Life, Don't Love Me Too Much

Money obsessed black lotus vs. Burnout mad critic The cold female forensic doctor vs. The noble prince Juan [Food + Detective + Double Cleansing + Vest] In a series of conspiracy, the wedding princess and the dowry maid both fell off the cliff and died. Qi Xu and his best friend Su Dai died of overwork, and their souls came through. Qi Xu touched the painful arm and complained calmly: "Don't panic, just give Dadi a hard elbow." Without modern KPIs and debts, the two immediately decided to lie down on the spot. Not long after, an evil inn opened on the border. The delicious food smells delicious in the front yard, and the corpse is dug in the backyard. The store still relies on two tenants who have paid annual fees, a sickly wealthy businessman and a staid policeman. A sickly wealthy businessman suffering from anorexia threw out ten taels of gold: "Give me meat, and give you my life." Qi Xu: "... I am destined to literature!" * Small Theater Shen Shibai blushed and handed the scalpel to Su Dai: "Miss Su, I have renovated the widow's room in Dali Temple... The files in Dali Temple belong to you, and I... Also belong to you." Su Dai pushed the gut glove and said coldly and ruthlessly: "Take two steps back. Your body temperature in heat has raised the indoor temperature and is accelerating the decay of the corpse." Qi Xu, who was eavesdropping in the corner, shook his head sadly: "What a sin, my best friend is blunter than the butcher knife in the kitchen. I blinded this innocent boy in vain." Fang Jixuan turned her over, held her hand and guided it to his abdomen, his fingertips trembling slightly: "Axu, I have eight lumps on my belly. They are hard and won't move when I press them. I'm afraid they are serious diseases. Can you touch them for me?" People who eat melons: Your Majesty, where is your moral integrity?