C1012 Moxibustion Decoction

Xu Chengwen shook his head and said, "I can't smell it. I can't smell it. What's with the smell of John Mirro? It's only the smell of mutton."

While saying that, Xu Chengwen sniffed the mutton in the factory. It seemed that this guy really liked mutton.

"Alright, let's take a look inside. Maybe this guy is locked up inside. It's possible that he's anywhere. Then the vampires might just bury him