The rest is for eating.

Chen Tang also drank the millet porridge he grew himself. It was fragrant and soft and glutinous, and it smelled fragrant, but it was not very full.

When Xu Jie came, she was working.

emmm...

Literally meaning.

Xu Jie was so smoked by the smell that he was driven out of the workshop.

In desperation, he sent someone to communicate with Chen Tang.

Chen Tang, who was beating the soft bamboo, stopped his movements, put down his sleeves fixed with his arms, tidied up his clothes, ran out of the workshop, and said, "The article is here, why don't you let someone spread it?"

The smell in the workshop is very big.

Xu Jie was washed away by the smell of Chen Tang.

I felt rude and stood still, and gave a tribute.

"Shen Jun."

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(*ΦωΦ*)

My mentality has been adjusted.
Chapter completed!