Fan Jiang frowned: "What medicinal herbs do you want to go out and find?" ”

"Can't get it all together in this treasure trove?"

Su Zhan smiled slightly: "It's really not enough." ”

Fan Jiang looked at Su Zhan, a little helpless: "You kid, now that you are a medical saint, I will take you too......

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