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... and it only lasted for more than an hour yesterday, and now the forest is peaceful and quiet.

This undoubtedly provided great convenience for Li Pu's next actions.

"However, in this vast and vast forest, how should we find the little Treeman?"

The only problem is that he doesn't know how to start.

The only way I can think of is to go deep and wander around.

【Grass! 】

The straw man patted his chest, expressing his reassurance to Li Pu.

With it, you ...

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