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Chapter 275: Holding the River with One Stick
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... San Xian is craving meat too.”
“What are we eating first?”
“Why don’t we drink some mutton soup?” Wang Yao suggested.
Drinking hot mutton soup was perfect for a rainy day.
“Sure. I’ll start to get it ready.”
Pitter patter. The rain outside became heavier.
The meat broth was boiling in the cauldron. Soon, the aroma of the mutton wafted through the room.
At noon, Wang Yao drank three big bowls of soup.
“Mmm, it’s delicious.”
After the rain outs ...
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