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Chapter 1285: Gold Belly, Silver Hips
and steaming beef stew clay pots were placed above them. The rising aroma of beef from under the pot lids wasn't just simmering; it was also escaping through cracks to entice passersby.The shop only h...le standing at the checkpoint. 。He strode out of the checkpoint and beckoned to the Soul Guidance bus, then pointed to a nearby passage that was closed. 。The Soul Conductor's bus reacted quickly, imm...