©WebNovelPub
PREVIEW
... looked at the pot. No more than a big bowl of rice!
When you heard that there was only one serving, Wang Yougui also wanted to say, cook some more. But when I looked at the pan, the hot air spread out, and when I got to the mouth, I swallowed it back, and the saliva couldn't stop flowing, saying, "What kind of rice is this? Why is it so beautiful?"
Yang Ping also exclaimed: "Oh my god, this is made of crystal?"
Tan Juguo said with a look of shock: "I have been dealing with ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE