When he sat across from it, his head and face were destroyed. Not only did he use his own Energy, but he also cooked the eggs he bought, taking out a set of ice cubes.
After two days of ice and fire, he sat firmly, without missing a beat.
This swelling way, like a potato son's black face, had already eliminated most of the swelling. Seeing himself busy reaping fruitful results, he couldn't help but feel smug inside, working even harder, becoming busier.
It was precisely because he sat with several such serious return letters face, for the first time gave him the life of a proud Cangsheng, who couldn't feel the slightest abnormal bump on the opposing side.
When I woke up, the window was already hanging high in the bright moon. Ao Cangsheng confirmed the time, got up, and rushed into the bathroom.
After taking a comfortable bath, Ao Cangsheng found that another box of lunch appeared on the round table in Ke Hall one day.
