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Seeing that it was already past 12 o’clock, he followed his usual routine, walked out of the fortress gate, greeted a few new soldiers being punished with standing, and headed straight to the stove to serve himself a bowl of steaming meat porridge.
"Every day it’s this stuff... Fu Xi, can we have something different tomorrow?"
"Received, Commander. How about switching chicken porridge to pork porridge?"
Does that make a difference?
Chen Jian sighe ...
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