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... urge her to speak.
He even took out a few pieces of dried fish and a bottle of Copper Mark, and leisurely started to eat and drink.
"Crunch, crunch!"
This new batch of dried fish made by San Huamao tasted really good, but it was also genuinely hard. Who knows which fish it was made from?
Only now could he eat them like biscuits, one by one. Back when he first entered Metropolis, he might not have been able to bite them even if his teeth got loose.
Smelling ...
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