Drain the silver taels on your body.

Su Heng successfully bought twenty copies of the cut autumn powder.

He returned to his small courtyard, and in front of him there was a simple stove made of stones, and a roaring bonfire was burning, and the red tongue of fire licked the soup pot on the stove.

"It took so much effort to go back and forth, but I hope the effect of this cutting and scattering can satisfy me."

Su Heng looked at the soup kettle in front of him that was burned red by the flames

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