Capítulo 158: Mr. Chou, who doubts life, goes crazy criticizing Lianlian_3

Bai Lian's friend?

Mao Kun straightened up with respect as he looked at the expressionless cool kid holding a ball-like Rubik's Cube, "So it's Xiaoge, hello, my name is Xiaomao."

Jiang He glanced at Mao Kun expressionlessly and didn't say anything.

Mao Kun had now become well-adapted to carrying the eight jin of iridium, lifting it as if it were weightless.

Bai Lian knew at a glance that her initial judgment was right; he was very talented and had wasted many years.

"You don't need to use the Solid Foundation Paste for now," Bai Lian said as she walked down the alley, taking out flashcards to memorize words while conversing with Mao Kun, "Next is the medicinal bath, 15 grams of Poria, 50 grams of Atractylodes macrocephala need to be stir-fried first, 18 grams of Pelan Grass, 12 grams of dried Rehmannia..."

She listed a long string of medicinal names.

Mao Kun looked at Bai Lian with a blank expression on his face.