You buy a brand new pot.”

Lan Zhe raised his eyebrows. For the first time, he realized that this saying really existed: Birds of a feather flock together. Birds of a feather flock together.

Of course, he didn't say that Sully was as black as ink.

As for that pot of durian dumplings…

In the end, Julius, who was pinned down, was forced to eat them one by one.

The crow turned into a human form and started fighting. In order to prevent the building from collapsing during the fight and causing public outrage, Julius could only eat the durian dumpling while being unconvinced by the crow.

He tried to get others to join in: "This is really delicious."

"Try it, Sully."

The person whose name was specifically called out could not easily leave the New Year's Eve party that was held because of him, so he could only look at the dumplings in the pot not far away with a heavy face.

Finally he decided to give it a try.

…

How to say it.

Suli finally put down his chopsticks and said with a calm expression without a smile on his face: "The taste is very artistic."

Roy looked at Sully with an expression that said, "Really? Don't lie to me."

In the end, I chose to fork it up and ate one myself.

The Lions leader asked curiously, "How does it taste?"

Roy controlled his expression and said with a smile, "Young Master's evaluation is correct. This is really artistic."

Until another believer appears.

Just like the gourd baby saving his grandfather... no, to be more precise, it was like making dumplings, everyone fell into the pit in the end.

Today they have also deeply understood that art is this kind of incomprehensible weird thing.

By the way, that day, Julius was forced to surround all of them except Suli by himself.

Forced.

Julius insulted the dead Pope of Light by his real name. He was an old man in his 70s and had no life experience at all!

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