C169 My knife for you to touch?

My knife for you to touch?

As Zhou Shen was caught off guard, the lamb directly hit his forehead, dripping a drop of oil on his bald head.

"What a good monk you are, how dare you detest me?" After Wang Qian finished his bowl of noodles, he started to walk back and forth among the bakery s.

However, while walking, Wang Qian still frowned.

There were many knife marks on the table of the bakery