"Big brother hai, what's wrong?" When Mao Xiong came back from negotiating with the villagers, he saw Wu Hai who was like a frosted eggplant.
The messages in the group made the already bad mood of the crow beast even worse.
"Compass, you're a bully." Wu Hai covered his chest with his hand, feeling really pained.
Although he had survived this time with the salted duck eggs, he didn't lose much weight. The main reason was that he didn't starve. Of course, he wasn't full either, but now he didn't feel good.
No other beast was as miserable as him. Not only did he not have enough to eat, but he also received news that there were new dishes for the fifth anniversary, and they were two different cuisines!
Fine grade, you fine grade.
Is there any humanity in this?
Was there still law?
