C181 Chapter 181

Huff, huff, huff—the boy kept running, gasping for air, but his flushed cheeks were lit up with excitement he couldn’t hide.

“Give it to Zimu first.” Lu Hu stepped forward, took the wind-eggplant grass from the three of them, and without waiting for an answer, stuffed it into the cloth bag on Yang Zimu’s back.

“Yeah, you first!” Every one of the boys looked at Yang Zimu with eager, shining eyes