Siheyuan: Lottery System at the Beginning, Bound to Silly Pillars

Dressed as He Yuzhu, his sister lay in bed with a high fever and cried into tears, while the white widow threw 60,000 old coins to send the beggar away. After a night of heavy rain, my soul changed its core. The system drew a prize each of high-end Sichuan cuisine mastery and five-color cotton. Yu Yu opened the door and brought rice porridge, and I took out a hundred pounds of pork - Xu Damao was eavesdropping outside the courtyard wall, and the third uncle's abacus beads rolled to the threshold. Tonight in the courtyard, we have to cook the meat slices in a stew pot.