Taking the warehouse

In a bedroom of the main building, Fang Xing woke up. He struggled to move his stiff limbs and looked at the ancient and fragrant room with fear.,The middle-aged man, excited, rushed to help Fang Xing up and said, "Master, you've been in a daze for three years, of course you would be dizzy!",This is a refrigerated storage room, with white mist hanging in the air. Large chunks of beef are neatly stacked inside.。