"From now on, I will no longer be called Turkey...I will be called Mo Xiaowei!"
She turned around, looked at the sign hanging on the noodle stall, and waved her hand.
Swish!
The sharp kitchen knife flew out like a flash of cold light, splitting the sign of "Turkey Offal Noodles" in two and falling down...
boom!
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