Ouyang Zhaomin walked cautiously in the bitter forest, trying his best not to alarm a single grass or tree, why should he be reduced to a tool man above his head, and dutifully help him patrol.

He had a long head, he was at a height high enough to see the face of this forest, in this forest where the trees were not dense, such a vision was given to ordinary people who already had an advantage that others could not match.

But the owner is a ten-year-old boy with no hair and no strong muscles.

Ouyang Zhaomin clearly understood that those who could only run away would not win any matches, so he came to the upper reaches of the river.

Over here......

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