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Chapter 1537 Tiger Beard Needle(2/2)

"Live well and do what you think you should do. It is also a blessing for your family. You have done countless good deeds for decades. In fact, they have already received your blessings. Do you understand?"

Tailor Ku's eyes lit up when he heard these words, and he woke up the man in his dream. He understood how to go in the future, and he had to do more!

"The fairy's kindness will never be forgotten!"

Moubai waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, let's go down the mountain. Just keep walking along the mountain road and you can leave."

Serving tea to guests, the next grocery business is about to arrive.

Tailor Ku once again solemnly thanked him, took a few steps back and turned around to go out. He was no longer as lifeless as before. Although his body still exuded the aura of death due to too much contact with corpses, the aura of death was slowly changing into a sign of compassion. After many years, he smelled the feeling after the rain.

The air was fresh and I felt the warmth of the sun. I held the copper box tightly and walked briskly down the mountain.

Fat Tiger watched Tailor Ku disappear into the thick fog, and licked his lips, thinking that he would no longer throw tiger whiskers around.

Bai Yujun carefully finished the account book, then put it on the corner of the desk and held it down with a paperweight. He planned to go to the mountain peak to see the progress of the Dragon Palace after finishing the third grocery business.

As soon as the foundation is completed, the pavilions and gates can be placed, and the houses and pavilions are ready. We plan to build more stone bridges and other things to decorate the Dragon Palace.

While I was thinking wildly, the third shopping customer arrived.

As always, the introduction and advice are as follows: today's third customer is a rare monster, a plant that has become a climate-changing nine-death resurrection plant. Maybe the cliff where it lives has not received rainfall recently, and its dry hair is rolled inward into a ball, and it is half asleep and half awake.

He took out a piece of weapon-refining material picked up in the mountains and exchanged it for a book of cultivation techniques suitable for plants.

Originally, Moubai was curious about its memory, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.

It is estimated that its memory only has three things, wind, rain, and drought. Since it has the chance to go shopping, it may be able to create miracles in the future.
Chapter completed!
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