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... trunk of the poplar next to him and shook it twice.
Countless leaves fell from the top, all of them fell in front of A Jiu, almost almost buried A Jiu.
Then, it looked at Ajiu, a very hospitable hospitality.
A Jiu looked at the leaves, and the little tiger's face was a bit tangled: "This is a good one, but the poplar leaves can't be eaten."
can not eat?
Swallowing a bit of its big head, after all, in its mind even the hills, it is really hungry, can also swall ...
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