Looking at the empty Ming tower revolving around him, Lin Fenglin's lost and recovered excitement is self-evident, "thank you, three predecessors!" Stand up and bow.

waved his hand, and the old man curled his mouth. "Thank you, boy, old man Yi. He helped you refine this little thing!"

as soon as this sentence came out, Lin Fenglin was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Yi Lao said with a smile, "you don't have to thank me, Lin boy. You can do your best to help!"

"as long as you can do it, please do as you like!" Lin Fenglin said the same thing, but at this time, he hoped that he could...