Flowers flash a shred of crafty light in the dark eyes of the stranger. Looking casually at Baigu Road, which has been staring at the drumsticks like looking at the daughter-in-law all the time: "master, as long as you agree to one condition of the stranger, the drumsticks, rabbit legs, whatever, the stranger will give you all to eat!"

"ah, Mo'er said, don't say it's a condition, but I promise you a hundred conditions!" Baigu stares at the drumstick in huarumo's hand and swallows a mouthful of saliva. Those eyes just want to stick on the drumstick directly.

when you heard Baigu's words, you had a smile on your lips...