Now the village of Xiaoshi, life is nothing but an ordinary group of mortals.,Su Shi came to the riverbank, skillfully taking out a wild chrysanthemum from his bag. He then retrieved a fist-sized, worn and battered miniature alchemy furnace from his bosom.,In the haystack, Su Shi was annoyed that he was bound to be beaten today. Suddenly, seeing his grandfather's unprecedented seriousness, he froze and instinctively nodded.。
