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In Xue Yang's mind, there was currently a strange conversation going on. They couldn't see each other, and didn't even hear any specific voices, only the echo in his mind.

At this time, Elder Meng's laughter was first heard, then his voice sounded out, "I can smell the fragrance of the lotus congee. It should have been cooked in the lotus congee, right?"

Xue Yang was silent for a moment