"I've thought of it!"
Lin Yuelan suddenly had an inspiration after returning from Da Ao Mountain. She immediately threw herself into the design of the vermicelli machine.
Jiang Zhennan and Little Green looked at each other and smiled. Then, they left the room in tacit understanding so as not to disturb Lin Yuelan's design.
Walking out of the room, Jiang Zhennan asked curiously, " Little Green, have you seen the vermicelli-making machine? "
Little Green shook his head and said, " I came in the apocalypse. I don't know much about modern machines. I only know some things from when I go out with my sister to do missions, such as the oil press. But there are many things that I haven't seen, and I don't have much of an impression of them."
