C208 The Power of the Icy Silkworm

Thus, Chu Jiang took out the porcelain bottle and placed the Iceworm out.

Ji ji...

The cries of the Iceworm were very quiet, ordinary people couldn't hear it, only Chu Jiang could hear it and understand it.

"Hmm? Someone poisoned it? "

The Iceworm's sense of smell was exceptionally sensitive. It had already smelled that someone had poisoned the rice