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Chapter 110

Chapter 110

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In less than half an hour, a succession of visually and aromatically appealing dishes was served. Looking at these plates and thinking of the ones he had cooked himself, Xie Lian felt a bit embarrassed and said, "Brother, I never expected you to be such a good cook. The food I make can only be kept down by Sanlang and A-Ying; any other god or ghost who eats it collapses on the spot." Lan Wangji looked at him in mild confusion, while Lan Sizhui asked with pure curiosity, "Uncle, why would they collapse?" Hua Cheng replied, "Their constitutions are too weak."

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