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"Didn't expect you could cook?"
Zhao Yourong's eyes flashed with surprise as she looked at Chu Feng.
"Of course, I'm a jack-of-all-trades!"
Chu Feng laughed lightly.
"I see you can't sit still for a second, one wave settles and another rises!"
"Even at this time, you still have the mood to cook!"
Zhao Yourong looked at Chu Feng and snorted coldly.
What she was referring to, of course, was the matter with the Jiangbei King.
Zhao Yourong also didn't expect that this guy was playing bigger and bigger games.
He was simply fearless of both heaven and earth.
He had the demeanor of the Demon King.
"Even if the sky falls, we still need to eat!"
Chu Feng sat down and started peeling crawfish while wearing gloves.
"Sister You Rong, stop talking and come eat, these crawfish are too delicious!"
Tang Mengmeng, holding a crawfish in both hands, was already eating with her mouth full of oil.
"Big brother, you're so capable, I feel like I'm falling for you, what should I do?"
