C39 Delicious(2)

"Foam, how is it? What is that?"

In the cafe on the weekend afternoon, Qiao Xia sat in the corner and stretched, watching Crooked Soul carefully reading a thick stack of documents. She had given the toothlike object to Croaker the other day to be tested.

"It's a stone, but I'm not sure if it's from there or a human." Qu Mo raised her head and looked at her, "You're very sleepy