C581 Iron Pestle Grinding Needle

The greengrocer stood up. His elegant skid had once again refreshed everyone's understanding of his profession.

Weibi Pingfan muttered, "This profession is really too boorish! He could walk with the wind! His movements are way too fast! "

Shengxiao asked, "Brother, the cross at your feet, does it give you extra support?"

The greengrocer scratched his head in embarrassment