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... l? It seems to be a medicine smell, and there are some other smells ... just like something moldy."

"The fresh medicinal juice is mixed with some mold residues, this is the taste." Jiang Shining explained that he did not cover his nose, after all, the taste was loose and usual for him-

There are several small stoves in the back room of the Jiangjia Medical Church. Every day, from morning to night, the medicine is simmered, and the flavor of the fresh medicine and soup lasts all yea ...

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