ing an inexplicable feeling, like the fragrance of a newly brought artificial flower. 。Fu Mo'han frowned again, his sword eyebrows slightly creased, with a hint of disgust for that smell. 。Lin Ruochu...ishes in the small bowl were about to be taken out if they weren't eaten. 。The Night Owl furrowed his brow, picked up another piece of meat with his chopsticks, and this time instead of putting it in...