Qin Mu rushes to the inn with two small pots of sour plum in his arms. He sees that it's cold and you have enough to eat and drink to enjoy the scenery.

Bai Chen also gave him a pitiful look, expressing sympathy for him.

Qin Mu calmed down and put the sour plum in front of the wind and cold, "little you, I've bought something."

I can't imagine that he found sour plum in a short time. When he opened the lid, the sour and sweet air came to her, which made her feel extremely satisfied. "Hoo, brother Qin, this must be delicious! You are so good! "

Qin...