Everyone in the world loves fantasy, the high people in the temple think about the pride of the rivers and lakes, the prodigal son of the sword thinks about the repetition of the hand, the rich and powerful are obsessed with immortality, and the peddlers and pawns carry their wives and children in their hearts.

"Xiao Qian, what do you say is the difference between us and the people who come and go on the street?" As if he hadn't eaten enough in the morning, Zhao Jian pulled everyone to sit down on the side of the road, holding a hot cake in his hand, and was looking for a place to eat.

"Uh...... Young master, do you like to spend money to buy sin? "Xiao Qian, this kid is just and upright when he is a child, and he doesn't think that the cake in his hand is also a treat for the young master, and he says slimy words in his mouth. Zhao Frame didn't look at him......

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