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"Hiss!"
When the chili powder suddenly hit the wound in his mouth, Sword Without End couldn't help but gasp. Hurriedly, he grabbed a glass of chilled beer and guzzled it down, "First time eating barbecue with injuries like these, still not quite used to it."
After slamming down a cup of beer, Tuberculosis Rabbit didn't reach for another skewer but instead lit a cigarette and took several deep drags before speaking through the thin blue smoke with a laugh.
"At that final moment, my deepest regret was not lighting a cigarette before blacking out. It would have been too pitiful if I had died."
"But Sword Without End, you kid, not many can handle the habits Yi and I have."
"Most people would avoid smoking, drinking, greasy, and spicy foods after being injured."
"I did put you in a tough spot, sharing the injury with me."
"It's nothing,"