Chapter 722 put them 1 horse

The charcoal burns quietly, and sparks are scattered in the red-yellow firelight, so warm…like a fire!

The Bi Fang on the heated kang was covered with musk hide. The forehead was sweating slightly, and the back was oozing with sweat. Every pore was as painful as a needle, like a awn on the back!

“Ho ha!”

Bi Fang woke up suddenly, his back soaked with sweat, he subconsciously reached out to grab the wooden spear leaning against the wall, and only after holding it did he realize that he was still in the wooden house and nothing happened.

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