Listening to his movements, I moved my eyes to him, looking at his slightly open mouth in surprise, the fear in his eyes had not subsided, I couldn't help but be a little curious, could it be that he also had a certain understanding of the carved gods?

I drank the wine from the cup, added a peanut and put it in my mouth, looked at him and asked.

"What's wrong?"

Under my gaze, Zhang Song hurried ......

"Young Feng Shui Master" Chapter 47 The smell of comfortable incense is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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