"Um."

"There are cans on it, you didn't see it?"

"I saw it, I ate a lot, and I'm tired of it." He couldn't stand eating canned food all year round.

There is a lot of food on the mountain, so he doesn't need to eat those things all the time.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Poor.

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After eating, Chu Zheng pointed to the table with a lot of things.

"Can I take a look at these?"

Xin Zhu stared at her without blinking for a while, and finally nodded.

The books piled up on one side of the table are all from the ages, with various majors, and cover a wide range of areas.

It should be Xin Zhu who brought all the previous group of people who had not had time to take away.

After so long, every book has been filled with traces.

On the other side are some manuscripts, with some notes in the contents, which seem to be written by Xin Zhu.

In order to save paper, the words are written very small.

There is no blank paper on the table that can be written, and each one is full of writing.
Chapter completed!