blocked.

Tan Duzhi didn't answer this question, he changed the question: "Are you hungry? Zhou Rui and the others cooked porridge, the taste may not be as good as yours, you can pad your stomach."

Ye Huangui watched the curtain shake a few times, and he sighed a little: Lao Tan didn't answer his question directly, he was really leaving.It's also... Lao Tan will not be happy with such a wasteful and salty him.

Outside the curtain, Tan Duzhi knocked on the door of the puppet car.Immediately, a figure flashed outside the frame: "Uncle Tan? Brother Zhou is out, what orders do you have?"

Tan Duzhi said slowly: "I'm awake, where's the porridge I asked you to cook?"

The monk's face immediately fell when he heard the words, and he bitterly brought out a casserole with green smoke from behind.Take off the lid of the casserole, there is only a pot of carbon in it!

The little monk wanted to cry but had no tears: "Uncle Tan, let me fight monsters, I am good at fighting monsters! I really don't know how to cook porridge!"

Tan Duzhi stared at the casserole thoughtfully: "Cooking porridge...is it so difficult?"

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