de flowers, and the fire pit yields golden blossoms. At the full moon, eight ounces of gold; at the new moon, half a catty of water."After Chen Ping finished reading, just as he was about to ponder i...A series of explosions rang out, and several deep pits instantly formed before Chen Ping!"Bah bah…………"Chen Ping spat out the dirt in his mouth and looked at the puppet corpse: "This is too perverted.....