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After all, we don’t understand the world situation, and we don’t want to get into trouble, so we just hide our whereabouts and travel quietly into the distance.

Walking out of the ink forest not far away, I found that people’s bodies will become heavier when they land. It seems that there is some power to pull people. He feels that his height is also a little short. Ask Zhu Ping Man again. It seems that there are many mysteries hidden here.
"Do you think if I set a fire here, it will burn the whole world?" Xiao Bai smiled as he walked.
"It’s very possible." Molin looked at the land and imagined that the whole world was burning. He couldn’t help but shudder.
"Don’t mess around. There are too many strange things in this world that we don’t know. One carelessness may lead to great disaster." Zhu commented.
"Just talk …" Small white a pie mouth rushed to the front.
Tiger Sanmao yawned and stared at the bustling city gate. It’s a pity that potential customers seemed to have no interest in his hot wax and didn’t bother to take a look.
"It’s getting harder and harder to sell hot wax recently. It’s hard to do business …" The eagle soared next to Tiger Sanmao.
"You are not bad. Four children in my family are waiting for me to sell money for dinner." Tiger Sanmao was annoyed.
"Why don’t you borrow some money from your two brothers? I heard that your eldest brother has made a lot of money selling blazing stones recently. Your second brother is also the captain of the palace guard. There should be a lot of money." Eagle’s eyes are envious
"They won’t talk to me" Tiger Sanmao sighed.
Tiger Sanmao is the third eldest brother in the family. Tiger Sanmao recently got lucky and found a blazing stone mine and made a lot of money. The second brother, Tiger Sanmao, was the captain of the guard in the palace, but the life of three people and one mother was very different, which made Tiger Sanmao somewhat annoyed.
"Now the hot wax is getting less and less valuable. It’s a little something. Who doesn’t buy a blazing stone at home? I think sooner or later, we will either change careers or starve to death." The eagle added
Tiger Sanmao was also very frustrated when he heard the eagle soaring. His family has been doing hot wax business for three generations. Now, when it comes to changing careers, he doesn’t know what else to do at the moment. It is a headache to think of the four hungry tigers at home.
The street is getting colder and colder. It seems that there is no way for Zhang Ying to go home early today. Hu Sanmao is still squatting at the city gate, hoping to sell some goods or buy some food for the children.
Zheng Hu San Mao was full of expectation when he saw four strange-looking guys.
Tiger San Mao thinks that one of them is a demon race in the city, and the other three look like monsters.
Is almost a consciousness tiger SAN MAO shouted a voice.
"Do you buy hot wax? Fresh hot wax is guaranteed by hand for one month. "
"It’s just like our words." Walking in the front like a civet cat, the white guy jumped in front of Tiger Sanmao and startled him.
"What is hot wax?" asked a guy with white hair on some parts of his face and his bare parts.
"Don’t you even know about hot wax?" Hu Sanmao wondered, Who in this huge demon world doesn’t know about hot wax?
"Ha ha, I’m a stranger and I don’t know much," said the guy.
"Do you have money?" Tiger San Mao is not stupid. If the other party doesn’t buy it, he is too lazy to talk nonsense.
Next to the man, there was a guy with some black hair on his head and a smoother face. He took out some shiny small coins in his pocket and said, "Is this ok?"
"What is this?" Tiger San Mao took it, touched it with his fingers, bit it in his mouth, and suddenly jumped up.
"Oh, my God, it’s silver." Hu Sanmao was amazed. He lived for dozens of years and rarely saw a silver hand. These shiny small silver coins were enough for his family to worry about life for several years.
"These strangers probably don’t know that it’s time for me to make a fortune when I meet such a fool with valuable silver." Tiger San Mao secretly pleased.
He put all the silver in his arms and coughed, "This hot wax is a good thing in our big city. If we tear off the wax paper outside, it will naturally heat up. Cooking and boiling water will do. It’s really necessary for home travel."
"I see. I wonder if you can sell us a piece." The guy took out a few small silver coins.
"Of course, I can sell them to you." Tiger Sanmao’s eyes are straight. Greedy took the silver coin and simply pushed a load of hot wax in front of him.
"Get rich! Get rich this time!" Tiger San Mao feels that those guys who are opposite in my dream are ready to answer anything.