Dai He is the protagonist in Several Doors, and they finally come together. Seeing Dai stop himself from buying sausages, there was a flicker of doubt on his face. What's the problem? Dai Mu's white face became weird. He raised his forehead. Oscar, take out a sausage. Hearing this, Oscar sobbed awkwardly, quickly picked up the nearest sausage on the grill and said obsequiously. Goodbye, boss Dai. My sausage is too fresh, there is no need to change another one. What a waste.

Come on, Dai said crossly. Don't make me do this. After that, Dai pretended to grab Oscar by the collar and hit him. No, no, no Oscar tried to dodge. White wood, Oscar. Just as Oscar waved and surrendered, a euphemistic female voice came from behind Tang San. Dai and Oscar quickly parted when they saw someone coming, and stood aside honestly. First Dai spoke. Sister Sandalwood, you're back.

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Tang San turned his head and a girl with a cold temperament appeared in front of him. The pride like the bright moon and the clear frost color, the eyebrows as light as autumn water, and the lavender clothes with a clear feeling, like a fairy fluttering, floated in the wind like daffodil petals under the slender waist of a willow tree held by Ying Ying, and the delicate white thighs were looming. The spotless white boots are inlaid with golden prismatic crystals. The length of the boots covers the knee, except for a few white gold-rimmed lines scattered from it.

The heavy sandalwood passed through Tang Sanshi, and his eyes lifted gently. Sister Sandalwood, how long have you been back? Oscar saw Shen Sandalwood as if he saw a savior. Shen sandalwood looked at Oscar. I was just going to see Mr. Wuji, and I saw you two. Come and say hello. This is, sandalwood looked back at Shen and suddenly met a pair of dark blue eyes. Tang San quickly avoided his eyes, pretending to look around casually, as if he had just heard Shen Sandalwood, and his eyes came back, but he didn't dare to look straight for more than three seconds.