Soon a pot of soup bottomed out, and there were only one or two bowls of ramen left, and the noodle eaters finally dispersed, and Jinyu's sore arm could finally rest for a while.

"A bowl of noodles."

An elegant voice sounded, the pine and cedar fragrance slipped over with the wind, and Jin Yu saw that the man with extraordinary temperament yesterday came again.

Sitting on a simple stool made of bamboo by Jin Changming is so natural, and it makes people feel that the noise of this mortal world disturbs his nobility and elegance.

Dressed in white fluttering, he looked at Jin Yu with a soft face with a smile, and for no reason it made people feel that they had done something wrong, and would they have abruptly become such an immortal man.

"Wait a minute!" <

Chapter 124 of "The Little Hot Wife of the Farmer's Gate" has no long things and is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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