After getting the portable warehouse, Tang Zhitong would secretly put plants into it at night. Larger branches were dragged to the kitchen.,Ma San finished speaking, stood up and patted the dirt off his buttocks. He put on his hat, said something to the effect of "The kitchen still has things to do," waved his hand, turned his head and walked away, not taking a cloud with him.,The other day, I was also cursing heaven and earth in my heart, trying to return to the prosperous times. One night, I even tried to drown myself, wondering if I could go back. Alas, Tang Zhi-tong of this time knows how to swim.。