This black stone came from a strange way, it was born with a strange cold, and it seemed to have a bit of refreshing effect, and it was disturbed by the rebels at that time, so I hastily put it in my pocket, and I was tired all the way, and I had long forgotten its existence.

"It's just such a broken stone, I thought I would have let you throw it away, how can this still be regarded as a treasure, do you want to keep it in your pocket for the New Year?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before I could catch the stubble, the yellow croaker raised his arm and made a gesture to throw the black stone into the river.

I hurriedly stopped him, snatched the black stone in my hand, and said angrily,

"Lao Huang, I found that there are really more and more pieces of soup in your mouth now, so you can't send two guards to your mouth? There is a saying that 'corruption and waste is a great crime'

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