C501 The Sweetness of the Hot Spring

Everyone was drenched in cold sweat. Finally, Jiang Su finished cooking the chicken soup.

Jiang Su waved his hand coldly: "Get lost."

When he spoke, the fragrance of the chicken soup filled the tip of his nose!

Very good, very good.

Ye Nong and the others felt as if their legs had been crippled. Only with their hands that had been single for many years did they manage to crawl out