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... is head to have a look.
"Damn?"
Two familiar backs were ordering two servings of tomahawk steak noodles, just like him, chatting and laughing.
Ma Juntao and Pan Siyu were staring at Chen Mo grilling the steak, practically drooling at the mouth.
"Little boss, with your skills, why not pick a better place to set up your stall? There aren’t many people here." Ma Juntao had already started worrying about Chen Mo.
This beef noodle is so delicious, what if the o ...
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