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... nostrils of the tortoise were like two huge craters, spewing a hot and violent airflow.
The middle-aged scribes felt that in his life, 90% of the time was spent in the wild, but he did not know that God had such a horrible behemoth. This has to be said to be a sad thing.
"Human, do you seem to have something to say to me?" The shepherd boy took the bamboo flute and stood up from the head of the tortoise. He smiled and looked at the middle-aged scribe. "You are very good, under the ...
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