"I said that this piece is all golden silk nanmu, and I have made a fortune!" Han Yun deliberately paused word by word and said it loudly.

"This piece? Are they all golden silk nanmu? Lu Tianci was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he confirmed it again.

"I guess there will be at least a dozen of them, what's the matter, do you want it?

Don't think about it now, make a mark first, and come back later with tools, it won't run. Han Yun wanted to use his mind to control the collection of some seeds into the space, but he looked at the thick ground

Chapter 170 of "Farming and Flirting with Ancient Space" The injured little monkey is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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