Even Ye Han, who is known as the biological father of the goddess of luck, only has three pots.

If Zhang Haoran gets the supplies from August again, it will be even more amazing and unimaginable.

Of course, it would be useless for him to need so many supplies by himself.

For example, of the three pots, Zhang Haoran only needs one.

He can even take out a pot and use it as a urinal...

This werewolf is so cruel!

Although it rained all day, Zhang Haoran was in good spirits and his physique was incredible.

But looking at Bill on the other side, it was really miserable.

Bill slept in a cold house all day, but became colder and colder as he slept. However, his body temperature was not low and he kept running a fever.

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