C3070 The Coldness of the Ice Is Not Three Inches Hot Blood
"What? The vending machine is broken?!"
The nephew of the Prime Minister named Xue Zilu, upon hearing the news from his subordinate, immediately glared unhappily. "I don't care what method you use, hurry up and get me a snow car!"
His subordinates immediately walked towards the merchants beside him and inquired about it.
Of course, the merchants who were still here did not have any snow cars