C386 Nouveau Riche
"Brother Mo, Platoon Leader chose you to be a nouveau riche, you did not choose wrong!" Xiao Jiu was secretly amused. He thought that he would never see Mo Xiaohe's Ten Thousand Year Ice Mountain again in his lifetime. He didn't expect Platoon Leader to assign him such a great mission.
"Shut up." Mo Xiaohe wiped his hands with a wet paper towel that was soaked in alcohol
