For the nth time, I looked up to the sky and screamed: Hey, the website has come back again and again. Is this my life? ! So everyone... I'm back again, are there any cuties here? ?
The sound of the flute: the crispy soup of seabass with fat and wild rice is delicious, and the aroma of freshly cooked buckwheat oil makes the cakes fragrant.
Mo Yu:......
Flute sound: Small cakes are like chewing the moon, with crispy and sweet fillings in the middle.
Mo Yu:......
Flute sound: Fresh bamboo shoots and anchovies from Yangzhou, boiled in the spring breeze in early March.
Mo Yu: ... Don't kill, just take the money.
Flute sound: (≧▽≦) Die and have diarrhea!
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This is probably a story in which "I originally planned to follow the boss to eat, drink, have fun, and watch the plot, but I didn't expect that I got sucked into it."
Instructions for consumption:
1. The male protagonist is the young master.
2. Background: Three of Swords, don't enter through the party.
3. Wait until I think of it.
4. Same as above.