Fang Pengju lay still on the ground, his right hand hanging limply by his side, his left hand still clutching tightly in front of him, as if gripping the sword that had taken his life. His eyes were w...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！verage fly-infested eatery. The only thing he did well was making soup.He has been in Fenglin City for some time now, and he is currently responsible for the meals of Jiang Wang and his sister. When h...