Wang Shuo didn't think about anything at night, and slept beautifully.

The next day, it was not yet dawn.

Wang Shuo got up secretly and came to the quiet courtyard.

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was much more abundant, Wang Shuo tried to start drawing a goose.

At present, the poultry he can draw is relatively profitable, and the goose is relatively profitable, as long as he can draw another one, he will take ......

Chapter 20 of "The Little Farmer with the Magic Pen" You let my sister personally check and inspect It is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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