"Goddess, when he comes back, we'll ask them where they brought it back, can this thing really be planted?" The witch doctor was also a little excited, originally thought that there was no hope, but he didn't expect the willows to be bright.

"I can grow it, and it tastes good, if I can find the best." But at this time, it is indeed magical to be able to find beans, after a winter, and it is snowing, I can find beans, and I have to sigh the strength of life.

But this rattan has already dried, I guess

"I'm Farming in the Primitive Tribe" Chapter 126 I'm blinded by the sand I'm hitting it with my hand, please wait a moment,

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