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Each time He Yingwu caught the faint smile at the corner of Liu Wuxie's lips, his heart skipped a beat.
"Wuxie, don't tell me you're planning to con others again," He Yingwu whispered. From his understanding of Liu Wuxie, this meal couldn't possibly be just for fun. There had to be a plan hidden beneath his calm demeanor.
After all, Liu Wuxie had once fooled the Immortal Slaughter Palace, Mu Heng, Sheng Yue, the War Dragon Institute, and even the Dharma Institute. He had outsmarted them all.
"Even food can't shut your mouth!" Liu Wuxie shot He Yingwu a glare as the dishes arrived. The chefs had prepared each plate exquisitely, crafting every detail so flawlessly that no one could resist it.
"Uncle He, can you tell me how my master cons others?" Xiao Luo asked innocently. She stuffed her mouth with a Divine Dragon Hand, chewing with bliss as oil glistened on her lips.
"Ahem, you'll find out in time," He Yingwu said, dodging the question. He grabbed a piece of Azure Bee Buddha Fang and bit into it, juices bursting...
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