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Chapter 227 Disappointment(2/2)

It seemed that the chicken drumsticks grilled in his hand were becoming more delicious. He thought, after Wang Lun finished eating the wild fruits, should he take a piece of chicken drumstick with only the skin and meat left and send it to Wang Lun as a "kindness"?

About ten minutes later, Mr. Su looked behind him again and found that Taoist Luo had picked up the things for the fire and piled them into a small pile, but Wang Lun had not returned yet.

He gestured to Liu Zihui.

Liu Zihui understood and shouted loudly to Taoist Master Luo: "Taoist Master, don't wait to light a fire to barbecue. He can only pick a few wild fruits, and you have to help him pray!"

A group of people burst into laughter.

Mr. Su and other young masters smiled the most happily, with bright faces.

But before the laughter stopped, they saw that Director Luo didn't even look at them, turned around and looked towards the woods.

Xixisuosuo.

There was a sound of being trampled on the bushes on the ground, indicating that Wang Lun was back.

Su Shao and others immediately looked over, waiting for Wang Lun to appear, preferably empty-handed.
Chapter completed!
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