Han Yun finished pasting Bai Zhi and Xinyue again, and said: "Take it down when you lie down in the bed, it will be better on the mattress, otherwise it may be hot."

A few people looked at each other, full of puzzlement, hot? Why doesn't she feel anything?

The three of them tacitly touched the warm patch on their stomachs.

Han Yun saw their doubts, smiled mysteriously, didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the tent.

The next morning, when the tent was opened, a thin layer of snow had fallen on the ground.

Chapter 129 of "Farming and Flirting with Ancient Belt Space" The five-colored cloud fruit is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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