"Show me your hoe." Shen Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped Ah Song in front of her, Ah Song turned around and handed her the hoe on his shoulder, Shen Xiaoxiao took the hoe, wiped the juice off the hoe with his hand, felt the stickiness on it, looked at the color on it, and had some guesses in his heart.

"Where did you get this thing?" Shen Xiaoxiao said lightly.

"Right there, I don't know what it is, this color looks a little scary."

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