Sihan saw that the corners of his mouth were covered with pepper foam, so he gently wiped it away, tasted a piece of it himself, and gave it to Bingyu to taste. Bingyu took a look at her, at least to give Mu Chenyi face, she also tasted a piece. Mother, if you have delicious food, you won't call me. The wood came back at this time, covered with mud and holding several potatoes in his arms. Keep...