C288 The bumpkins of the black turtle continent

Feng Zhi looked at Moonlight, who was squatting beside her feet and counting the Moonlight Grass like a money grubber, and couldn't help but twitch her lips.

Afterwards, Moonlight's gaze returned to the pile of Moonlight Grass on the ground. He split the Moonlight Grass into ten piles one by one. After a short while, the three hundred strands of Moonlight Grass were divided into ten piles