C1869 Red Cloth

"Master, what is the red cloth in your pocket for?" Rosella curiously looked at his waist. That piece of cloth looked pretty good.

Lin Feng froze at her words. He looked down and saw a piece of red cloth sticking out of his pocket. He then pulled it out with a blank look on his face. It was exactly the same size and length – grass! What was this?

"It's fine. Someone gave it to you