"So, what wish did you have?"
Ansheng looked strange, his gaze moved from the Wish List to the Ink Green Frog and asked.
"Ribbit—"
The Ink Green Frog beamed with joy, opened its mouth, and its tongue curled into its abdomen for a while, then spat out a medium-sized SUV sealed box, which landed heavily on the ground.
The Ink Green Frog extended its arms and pulled out an AR15 automatic rifle and a bottle of whiskey from the sealed box.
"Ribbit ribbit ribbit, ribbit—"
The Ink Green Frog looked embarrassed. Actually, what I had weren't really wishes. It's just that, after heading to Xia Country, I probably won't get the chance to return.
So, I'm planning to give away my home decorations as gifts to my "friends" back in my hometown.
Consider it giving back to society, this way, I can repay the old commander's training.
"...Giving back to the neighbors?"
