C433 Foreigner snatch

Yan Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and started circulating his spirit energy. He used a wood type skill to grow his spirit plant and set up a bed, table, chair, cabinet, etc. in the room.

"There's no need for the furniture." The little fruit mumbled.

Luo Anmin's wrinkled face trembled, agreeing with Little Fruit's words.

After Yan Xiaofeng arranged the furniture in the room