"It's useless for you to eat it," Wang Che said. "You have your own snacks. Do you still want to snatch your little brother's snacks? As a big brother, do you think this is appropriate?"
The little caterpillar thought about it and felt that it made sense.
It put away the Lightning Spirit Pills and rested for a while.
A day of cultivation was about to pass.
Wang Che thought for a moment and picked up the communication device. He discovered that the dense messages seemed to be about to explode.
He quickly flipped through it and scanned it with his divine sense. Wang Che understood.
There were too many people sending messages.
Other than his classmates, there were also his former classmates and teachers.
Most of them congratulated Wang Che on his dazzling results at the Winter Agricultural Festival. Other than that, they also revealed a piece of news:
The little caterpillar… was popular.
