Xie Ci and Zhong Tingyue walked side by side.
This scene sparked a lot of discussion among people.
"Yuan Bo, this kid is really crazy."
"Who said it wasn't? They even gave up their ancestral surname. What did they change it to..."
"I forgot about that, too."
"Look at my memory. I remembered it just a second ago and was about to speak, but I forgot it all at once."
"Thank you."
"Yes, yes, that's the name."
"It looks weird. Compared to the name Li Yuanbai, it sounds awful."
"Didn't Wang Jinhua go and cause trouble?"
"I'm also surprised by this, but I really didn't make a scene."
“…”
Song Beibei: changed the name.
Too fast.
But how did this spread so quickly?
…
A busy morning.
At noon, she steamed a cured chicken, fried leeks and eggs, and cooked half a pound of rice.
I just managed to finish it.
"It's over."
She stroked her slightly bulging belly and said, "I ate a little too much."
Helps digestion.
Before I knew it, I ended up on the mountain.
Naturally, she thought of yellow rice, and went straight to where it was grown.
Nothing changes.
It was like she was dead. If the progress bar wasn't still clearly visible in front of her, she would have thought she was dead.
Progress bar: "1/180."
Exactly half a year.
This is actually very quick, but there is only one plant, and you can't eat it all at once. You have to save the seeds and plant more to eat later.
Nothing.
So Song Beibei didn't stay for long and went straight down the mountain.
Head on.
I met a young man with a sharp face, wearing animal skin clothes, carrying a basket of arrows on his back and holding a bow in his hand.
This is?
The man seemed to sense something and looked over at once.
Their eyes met.
Song Beibei was a little confused.
At this moment, an acquaintance appeared in front of him: "Xiao Song Zhiqing, what a coincidence~"
"Li Chuanhe?"
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