" 。"Bye, bye, bye corn!" Joe gave the air a subtle eye roll. "Not pure," 。At that moment, Qiao Jing suddenly heard a sound coming from behind. 。"Just a moment " 。"What's wrong","There are corn thieves..." 。After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jing followed the sound and walked over lightly. 。Walking and walking, I smelled a pungent fishy smell, and also saw drops dripping onto the corn leaves. 。Still very fresh. 。"Rustling—" The sound of corn being knocked down suddenly came from behind. 。,If things continue like this, men are very likely to die from excessive loss. We can't afford to delay any longer.。