The hand holding the cigarette,
trembled slightly.
Had just made a grand wish,
determined to be a good lazy salted fish that was sleepy every day,
who would have thought,
this grand wish was still warm,
but trouble came knocking on the door.
The earth tomb last time, the side street spring house after entering, the paper figurine clone of the monk with the head of a scabby, and the resurrection Lily that he had stolen back from there as a condiment.
What gave Zhou Ze the greatest headache was...
he had yet to experience this "Feast"...
and the owner came knocking on his door.
Of course, when it came to guilt, there really was not any.
Boss Zhou did not feel guilty for stealing someone else's things,
