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... arried a small bamboo basket in his hand, inside which were Zhichun's freshly fried five-flavored melon seeds.
Creak, creak...
Fan Jinchuan hesitated to put down a stone, but Feng Sheng saw that he had put it down, picked up a white stone and put it down.
"Brother Fan, you lost."
Fan Jinchuan was stunned, and laughed: "Brother, my chess skills are getting better day by day, I admire you."
Feng Sheng leaned back in the chair, said with a smile: "It's not that I' ...
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