"A quarter of an hour...... It's so short. ”

Mo Fanyan's dark eyes blinked slightly, and he muttered.

"And that's not all." Jing Wuwu smiled helplessly, "Tianfeng Fruit has a special physique-it melts into the soil. If it can't be stored well, if you are not careful, it may turn into soil. ”

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