Wang Hansai heard this and said that these people were talking slander.

Several people had mud ideas on their trousers.

There is an indescribable strange smell on my body.

Wang Han ate the dish and listened with his ears.

The pockmarked face poked the bottom of the bowl with chopsticks, "Why can we do it with Mr. Bang? Mr. Bang happens to be in the mountain city. He wants technology and connections. Mr. Bang never falls in love with meat."

The first strong man shook his head, with only four fingers in one hand, and the way he grabbed the chopsticks was strange, "Not this time."

"Why can't this time?"

"Think about it, what Mr. Bang has not brought chopsticks or knives this time, what does this mean?"

The pockmarked faces several people asked in confusion, "What?"

"It means that the white-skinned ghost has also set its sights on this pot of meat. The white-skinned ghost has set its sights on this pot of meat. What's the difference in this pot of meat? And I have a little bit of information!
Chapter completed!