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... ere delicious and could fill their stomachs.

   "We don't eat steamed buns, we eat noodle soup." She remembered that there was white flour hidden in the cabinet, and Mrs. Xu secretly gave it to Hua Lao Si to eat.

   "What is noodle soup?" Sanya's big eyes were full of doubts.

   "Sister, you can't take things with milk, milk will kill us." Erya looked in horror at the flower wine that had opened the cabinet door.

  The last time they touched the cabinet, they were sev ...

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