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Both of them hadn’t eaten since noon, and now that the matter was resolved, their appetites returned.
Zhao Meng rarely showed a smile: "Come on, let’s go to the kitchen, I’ll make you a golden fried rice."
Fu Yu’s eyes lit up at the sound of this.
The golden fried rice made by Zhao Meng can only be described with one word: "fragrant"!
Yesterday’s rice stir-fried with the yolk of fresh farm eggs and crab roe sauce.
With these ingredients, even f ...
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