I borrowed a brain f

Uncle Three watched from the side, paying close attention to Chen Luo's every move and occasionally offering him advice.,His pupils contracted slightly, and before he could take a closer look, he heard his Uncle's voice in his ear. Then, right after, his right arm was bound with red rope, tightening until it hurt his wrist.,After spitting, Chen Luo looked at the pottery pot in his hand, his face full of doubt.。