The ribs that were baked all night next to the fire were crispy to bite into, and there were no other drawbacks except for a little tooth settling.

The more you chew, the more fragrant it gets.

A bite of meat and a sip of porridge is simply the pinnacle of life.

Bai Xuefei, who was in a very good mood, was very kind and threw a few pieces to the little monkey who had been waiting all night.

"Xiaobai, I see that the red banana over there is better than the red banana we bought before, if you want to eat it, why don't we dig one out and plant it?" I looked at the land over there, and it was relatively dry, so I should be able to plant it well. ”

He Zishan actually thinks more long-term.

After getting used to seeing the life and death on the battlefield, I always have a little more kindness, if I can grow live red bananas,

Chapter 105 of "Clotted Fat "Fox Spirit" in Farming": The pinnacle of life is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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