C871 The Wax Lock Copper Bell

After hearing this, Ma Ji became energetic and agreed.

After a while, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. However, the sun was still shining brightly, and everyone in the Yellow Mud looked lazy. They were not as fast-paced as they were in the city at all.

We were also affected. Fatty was even sitting in the restaurant's seat and yawning.

After dinner