Zhang Laitai smiled grimly and said, "It will be disbanded soon. Now there are only three wastes left on the mountain. Can they take good care of the herb garden? I have long been determined to win that herb garden. In a few days, that herb garden will be mine."

I feel very bad when I hold Songzi.

I originally wanted to show off to a few local buns, but I was disturbed by a little boy.

He sat on the chair with his arms around his chest, and his eyes could almost spit out fire.

Zhang Lai Taicha said and said expressions, and immediately felt something was wrong with the master's mood.

He quickly walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Master, don't be angry. This kid knows nothing? He is a wild child on the mountain. Where can I recognize the thousand-year-old dragon tendons?"

The breath of hugging Songzi disappeared slightly. Just as she was about to speak, Fan Jian suddenly spoke.

"Who said I have never seen a thousand-year-old dragon tendon? And I have one."

Fan Jian has been enduring it for a long time.

He was really annoyed when he listened to a group of wine bags flattering.

Alas, the moments when you can't show off are always boring.
Chapter completed!