Zhang Ximeng looked at Li Jinglong in amazement, and felt speechless... He didn't catch anything, and he took so many books?

Since his debut, Zhang Ximeng has never been so depressed!

It's a big loss!

But he couldn't refuse. After all, Zhang Ximeng was not a Buddha in the Western Heaven. He couldn't be happy to spread knowledge, let alone Zhu Di. Even if ordinary people came to ask for advice, Zhang Xianggong couldn't refuse. bucket three liters

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