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... for your dinner?" The clever slaves immediately asked loudly.
"It's stupid, I forgot what I love, and I want to tell you again!" Pottyus complained dissatisfied, and the slaves nodded and rushed over.
"The bread is gone, my teeth are not good, I can't bite, give me a big bowl of hot porridge, and..." Pottyus said, it seems that because of fatigue, the sound is getting smaller and smaller. .
The slave could only get closer and closer, and then he heard the whisper of his mas ...
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