Yang Ao touched the rice ball on his body.

Where is the rice ball?

Damn it.

Lost?

When did it happen?

have no idea.

"What? Are you reluctant to give me some food?" Niu Feng asked in confusion when he saw Yang Ao not taking it out for a long time.

"No, I lost the rice ball." Yang Ao thought to himself that it was really a man who was carrying it today.

"Damn it, no, right?" Niu Feng thought to himself that the only hope of treating hunger was that the rice ball was lost now, and it was dark again, wouldn't it be that people would starve to death?

Gululu...

The two of them couldn't help but touch their screaming stomachs again.

Damn it!

What day is today?

Not only was the gun lost, but now I even lost the rice ball. It was really a blessing. The only weapon on my body is the dagger.
Chapter completed!