Chapter 1285: Golden Belly, Silver Hips

flipped over a box under his bed, and ran back to the living room, dumping all the money from the box onto the table."One hundred, two hundred, two hundred and twenty..."“29,600, 29,700……, 30,000, 30,..., representing the blacksmith's level. 。The leader of the blacksmiths' association who came to participate this time was an old acquaintance of Tang Wulin, Master Cen Yue. 。Besides that 。All of them...