"That's not what I'm talking about."

Cai Jianguo saw that this old man had misunderstood, quickly waved his hand, walked to his side, smelled the smell of badger oil, couldn't help but feel a surge in his stomach, and hurriedly walked out to breathe.

"Which one are you talking about?"

Zhang Lao leaned on the window, looked at Cai Jianguo outside and asked.

"The kind of biological birth of blood."

Cai Jianguo rubbed his nose, and then he felt comfortable

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