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... piled high with biscuits and cans of beef and dozens of eggs.
If these materials were in China, Xin Lin wouldn't even bother to look at them, but it's different in Africa.
Xin Lin hummed happily.
"These fish?"
Dixin glanced at the fish in the bucket.
Just looking at the appearance, those fish have no problems at all, and they are quite fat.
"Piranha, understand."
Xin Lin spread her hands.
The flesh and blood of the Canguo people is still wa ...
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