Wang Tiange looked at the dozen or so small sables and suddenly thought of those words.
"Kill one or all of them?"
"There are so many people. Of course, all of them are killed."
"Look, how fat the meat is, how good it is."
Wang Tianhe suddenly realized that the boss's wife seemed to be referring to Xiao Ling, not them.
Oh, no, I was dizzy. Wang Tiange suddenly sobered up and regretted that he didn't eat much chicken just now.
Sigh.
What kind of accident would happen to such a simple village with such a save of clay chicken cooking in the villa?
How could there be so many black shops? If there were, Chen Gang and others would have been made before.
"Damn, I'm being over-worried."
Once Wang Tianda realized this, he immediately took a few bites of the quail meat. Good, very deliciou
