C544 17 Years of Old Wine

One of them, an older man with tanned skin, asked Lin Ao Xue. The one standing behind had a big bag in his hands, and he did not know what was in it. However, this fellow stood up straight, looking like the guard in front of him.

"Elder Zhang just went to the cafeteria. We haven't eaten yet, so why don't you follow me in?" Looking at the man in the military uniform