chapter 297 The hand cloths we use at home are all made of Tiancan black gold silk!

As Master Han said this. Ludmila Marsh had already placed two bowls of hot noodles on the dining table. By the way, I asked a question. "What black cloth? What black silkworm silk?" Master Han no longer had time to explain anything to Ludmila Marsh, he was just thinking about it. Next. How should he protect himself and Bowen Gellar while taking the piece of Heavenly Silkworm Black Gold Silk back from Han Ziqi's hands? The answer is... There is no possibility! But at this moment, Ludmila...