C929 A Storm of Six Hundred and Seventy-one

"Great King, how was your harvest this time?" Xin Yi sat up and jokingly looked at the red vine as he asked!

The red vine knocked on Xin Yi's head and then sat down next to her. It looked at Xin Yi and said, "Mm, you've gotten a pretty good harvest. And this time, I seem to have gone very well. I can always meet someone who's kind and help me!" Red Vine was a man of the prairie