costs were particularly expensive. Even at home, there was only one fixed soul guidance communicator. He was even planning to find a coin-operated soul guidance communicator later to call his parents...Lan Buzi stood beside the competition stage, her face grim. She didn't go to the rest room today; she didn't want to see that person at all, let alone talk to him. 。For some reason, she, who was always very well-mannered, would lose control of her temper whenever she faced that person. 。

Lan Buzi cursed someone viciously in his heart.

"Achoo!" In the resting area, Tang Wulin sneezed and rubbed his nose helplessly, looking out. 。This is someone cursing themselves! When one's spiritual cultivation reaches a certain level, they will have a sort of subconscious awareness of things related to themselves. 。The Thousand-Year Terrace Pavilion was sitting on a sofa across from him, much farther away, with his eyes closed in meditation. 。ide, also supporting his shoulders.Tang Wulin laughed and said, "If you don't have the stomach for it, don't try to learn from a culinary god."Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to t...