Lin Zihao smiled slightly: "Of these three hundred brothers, more than two hundred are from Jingkou, and less than one hundred are local brothers. There are also more than twenty sergeants I brought with me, all local, they burn
The fish and meat rice balls are delicious. I saw that the brothers were all very happy eating just now, but you didn’t eat them, Old Liu. It’s a pity. Do you want to have one now?”
As he spoke, he took out a fish rice ball wrapped in lotus leaves that was lying next to him and handed it to Liu Zunlong.
Liu Zunlong smiled and waved his hand, picked up a helmet-like noodle cake and started to nibble on it: "That's all, I don't like fish very much, and this pot cake is what I always like to eat, but I still have to
Thank you. The rice balls made by Huotoujun are really good. My brothers still want to eat them. Oh, by the way, the brothers from Zatoichi will also send it to them tomorrow to try it.
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Lin Zihao shook his head gently: "I'm afraid, they will never have a chance to taste it again."
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Chapter completed!