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Chapter 629 The Black Hand of Evil(2/2)

As a result, my stomach couldn't help but growl.
Li Yuanxiu quickly became furious.
Stifling the growling sound in your stomach in the cradle.
"That old man is not welcome."
The dark, thin old man seemed familiar to him.
Use both hands together.
Shoot left and right!
One in each hand, he kept twisting the dumplings from the plate.
Then he threw it into his mouth very quickly.
Watching the dumplings disappear in the mouth of the thin black old man.
Didn't even chew it at all.
It seemed like it just slipped right down.
Ye Qingyun and others were dumbfounded.
Is this a farmer?
Why does it look like a bottomless pit?
Very scary.
A big plate of dumplings, more than fifty.
In no time, it all went into the belly of this thin, dark old man.
The dark and thin old man still had a look of unfinished expression on his face.
When Ye Qingyun and Li Yuanxiu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they and others could enjoy the dumplings.
But I saw the sinister black hand of the thin black old man reaching for the other two plates of dumplings.
Still shooting left and right.
But the difference is that this time his left hand grabbed a plate of dumplings, and his right hand grabbed another plate of dumplings.
The remaining two plates of dumplings were stained in one go!
Ye Qingyun seemed to hear the sound of Li Yuanxiu's heart breaking.
He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Li Yuanxiu.
Discover Li Yuan
Xiu's face was pale, his eyes were dull, and his whole body was swaying.
It seemed like he would faint at any moment.
"Apprentice, are you okay?"
Ye Qingyun asked quickly.
Li Yuanxiu waved his hand with difficulty.
He glanced again at the thin, dark old man who was still destroying dumplings.
"Master, I feel a little dizzy."
Ye Qingyun sighed.
He quickly asked Pei Hongyu to help Li Yuanxiu sit down.
He knew that his disciple's heart was bleeding when he saw all the dumplings eaten by the thin, dark old man.
Why not Ye Qingyun himself?
These are the dumplings that he worked so hard for, working alone for a long time, before making them.
And it’s pork and green onions!
As a result, he was eaten by the thin black old man.
This made Ye Qingyun want to just throw the black and thin old man out with his stool.
You said that it wasn't enough for you to eat one large plate, and you wanted another two plates.
Weren't you embarrassed just now?
Why can't I get off once I sit on it?
What's going on?
Are you here just for this dumpling meal?
Li Yuanxiu sat aside, looking at the dark and thin old man with dull eyes.
He seemed stupid.
Pei Hongyu was even more shocked by the terrifying appetite of this thin, dark old man.
A plate of more than fifty dumplings.
It’s enough to satisfy a man all year round.
As a result, the thin, dark old man was doing well. Not only did he finish one plate, but he also almost finished the other two plates.
The two hands twisting the dumplings were as fast as butterflies flying through flowers.
Dazzling!
Three plates of dumplings!
More than one hundred and fifty.
It all went into the belly of this thin, black old man.
The thin, dark old man touched his protruding belly and wiped his face with wet hands.
"Hey, it feels so comfortable!"
When Li Yuanxiu heard this hehe, he wanted to take a flying kick.
Chapter completed!
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