C94 Brother feng let's draw a dao!

Fingerprint, draw a path!

He opened the gate to the backyard.

Long Tianbei was also shocked by the atmosphere in the backyard, he just saw a few Masters roasting meat the way the Uighur race did! The long and narrow ditch was filled with red willow skewers filled with meat. It was very pleasing to the eyes. The head masters were singing while the waiters came to serve the dishes