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Chapter 553: Allied Forces Ying Heroes Meeting
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... iponk car, he smelled a familiar scent in the air.
It was the aroma of Cantonese fried dough sticks. He immediately turned his head toward the direction of the fragrance and indeed saw a tea house on the first floor selling fried dough sticks, where a bare-chested chef with a cigarette between his lips was busy frying.
It seemed like the chef got splashed with hot oil, as he suddenly cursed loudly, "Damn it all!"
Wang Zhong felt a deep sense of nostalgia as he watched. ...
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