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... it bland?"
Polan Jeffery took the glass from the waiter.
After taking a sip,
Immediately spit it out again,
He yelled at the bar angrily.
"I'm sorry, bosses, although this shop is dilapidated, it won't sell fake wine for money."
"Ordinary beer is like this..."
The boss who was adjusting the juice for Luo Xingchen bowed slightly, apologetic.
"Boss, you don't come to this hotel often, so I don't know. The beer sold in this tavern is like this ...
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