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The ground at the edge of the ant farm was completely hardened, hard as rock. Unless these termites became pangolin, there was no way they could escape.

Wu Ziyi came over in the afternoon and saw Bai Xiaobei directing people to clean up the farm.

"Eh? Ziyi, when did you arrive? "

Bai Xiaobei said happily, "Why didn't you greet him?"

Now that the market of the oral liquid has just stabilized