Thanking little Qin? freezing an entire city? _2

however, when he saw the banner, he felt that something was wrong.

Family bloodline, a man's hope, a blooming miracle, sea cucumber, little Qin Wanwan

What's the point of putting all these things together?

It looked like a telephone pole advertisement.

"f * cking ran ran!" qin lin wanted to curse.

What was going on?

It felt like his reputation had been damaged.

Why did he seem like a Sage of Andrology?

"What's going on?" Qin Lin was speechless.

Lin Lanzi smiled tenderly. Chairman Qin, these people ate the sea cucumbers you cultivated and were treated. They're thanking you.

"I'd rather not have this kind of gratitude." qin lin said with a face full of stories.