nels. They were well preserved, not damp, but hard as stones.The ripple tossed a kernel in its mouth, chewed it twice, and confirmed that it was a corn grain collected after being sun-dried. If boiled..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.ng soul is preparing to leave its host and seek a new one. Tasker, please act quickly.The sound of the millstone echoed beside him, mixed with the wail of sirens.With ripples of concern furrowing her...