At the thought of this, Xu Gefei's heart was as depressed as if he had suddenly pressed a piece of lead, and at the same time he secretly complained about Fat Maitreya. Mouth. Thought, suppose fat Maitreya did not say, and he did not know how good it would be! Although I thought so in my heart. But the foot is already anxious. Anxious to follow the past. Arriving at the door of the kitchen,...