"Well, what do you want?" Dong Changliang was fixed in his body shape, and could only move his mouth. He was angry in his heart, but he couldn't vent. The two attendants kept the same posture and couldn't move. Their faces were angry and scared.

changyuxi laughs and smiles innocuously. "If you pay me to eat, I don't think it's a reward, please watch me eat."

"dead boy, let me go. There's a kind of competition!" Dongchang is so angry that his face is blue and white, and his eyes can spray flames. Changyuxi touched his face and pinched his arm. Then he drew a circle in the palm of...