"Or you go with it, it doesn't matter if you dig it or not, go out and relax." Shen Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Yan, following her all day long, she was afraid that he would be bored.

"No, you don't." Xiao Yan refused without thinking about it.

"Okay, then you can write, and I'll teach you how to write when the paper is made." Shen Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"Hmm."

After adding charcoal to the cotton, Shen Xiaoxiao began to teach Xiao Yan new characters, and the people of the stone tribe saw it

"I Farm in the Primitive Tribe" Chapter 184 This Is Our Mind It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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