The village road is overgrown with weeds next to the road.

The human emperor Li Duan and Granny Si walked side by side, strolling slowly.

Li Duan glanced at the inconspicuous clumps of "weeds", the grass was green, and there was a crystal glimmer of light flowing between the veins, and when placed outside, it was a hundred-year-old spiritual grass that cultivators in the second and third realms could compete for.

There are also free-range black chickens from nearby people, their bodies trembling and trembling, walking by the two of them with their paws.

This black chicken has black feathers all over

Chapter 92 of "I am the Heavenly Bamboo in the World" The power of hope is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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