Delicious.

Mo Xin walked leisurely in the small overgrown garden, holding a bare branch in his hand, reminiscing about the taste of the delicious noodle soup left in his mouth, and pulling the tip of the grass with the branch.

"Scared!" Mursin paused suddenly.

A black afterimage flew in front of him, and with a thud he swooped into the canopy of a large tree at the edge of the garden.

I don't know what kind of tree group has survived the harsh winter

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