Jiang Zhanyuan propped himself up and stood up again, and then he heard Siming's merciless ridicule.
[Hahaha, Emperor, you've finally met this day! This is making me laugh to death!]
Siming stood aside, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.
Jiang Zhanyuan felt his eyes twitch twice, and said in a cold voice:
【Tu Xiaosan! 】
Siming quickly covered his mouth. He was wrong, he was wrong, okay? Don't call his name!
Almost everyone in the dilapidated temple ran away in less than three seconds. The only sounds in the entire dilapidated temple were the sound of dripping water and Jiang Zhanyuan's short and heavy breathing.
Yunchu had said before that she had followed her brother to provide porridge to poor people, so it seemed that she had come this time.
Although I am in a very embarrassing situation now, this is indeed a good opportunity to get close to her.
After all, she is still the pampered young lady, and she doesn't even know herself yet.
Jiang Zhanyuan limped out and it took him nearly half an hour to reach the Yun family's porridge distribution area.
The crowd could be seen from a distance. Jiang Zhanyuan looked up and saw that perhaps because her figure was too small, she had been blocked by the people outside.
He couldn't see her.
Jiang Zhanyuan could only abide by the rules here and queue up obediently.
He followed the example of the person next to him and took a wooden bowl when he was about to arrive. He just happened to see Xiaotao standing in front of him serving porridge to people.
Xiao Tao served him a bowl of porridge, and just at this moment Yun Chu followed his brother out from behind.
Jiang Zhanyuan was stunned for a moment, but Xiaotao's face flashed with doubt. She kindly reminded him: "Hey, if it's not enough, you can finish your drink and come back. There are people queuing behind you!"
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