Star: I have a question.
Qiong: How to say.
Xing stared blankly at the bat vigilantes who were singing, dancing, eating and drinking around the hot pot.
How strange, take another look!
Xing: We are obviously a Majia Shuangwen, why did it develop into what it is now?
Qiong was frantically pouring vegetables and meatballs into the hot pot. Hearing this sentence, he was stunned for a few seconds and continued eating and drinking.
Intention:? ? ?
