The number one supernatural being in the last days became cannon fodder in a chronicle. In the famine era, he was carrying two oil bottles, and he was in poor health. Su Han said that there is no need to panic. Two small bean sprouts eat enough to wear and warm, and then contract the entire mountain to do planting for me. Famine, in the eyes of wood-type abilities, is this a problem. Fat pheasant, and fresh mushrooms, are delicious Su Han swallowed his saliva. I like this opening. Two oil bottles are raised, one is engaged in scientific research, and the other is in business. After success, the reporter interviews them both. Okay. The richest brother: All the elder brothers taught well. Su Han himself: Don’t cue, planting in the fields!