The guard quickly took two bowls of rice porridge and placed them in front of the two. Bernard Bao and Zachary Zhao struggled to sit up, holding the bowl and screaming into the mouth, pouring it so hard that he coughed for a while, coughing and drinking, for fear that Gilbert Gong would regret it.
“Is it full?” After the two men finished drinking, Gong Liyi stepped in front of them and leaned over and asked.
Zachary Zhao shrunk his neck and didn’t dare to answer. Bernard Bao wiped his mouth and opened his mouth. “No, where is the porridge filled with stomach?” He used to be a big fish, and he knew it was so hard for the first time. Seeing the juvenile attitude is mild, there is no trace of killing in the clear eyes, and the timid hidden in the bones has taken another head.
“Give them another, let them eat enough.” George Gong waved.
The guard heard the words to Douglas Dou, and his face showed a painful expression. Douglas Dou nodded and his look remained the same.
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