"Boss!!! Not Good!!!"
The old Daoist shouted until his voice was hoarse, and he was extremely frightened
Yes,
any normal male friend,
regardless of young or old,
regardless of whether that job could still be used,
when he saw that lump of stuff fall to the ground,
right in front of him,
it was inevitable that he would have a feeling of a fox mourning the death of a rabbit.
When the old Daoist was frightened, he only felt that the work in his crotch seemed to have gone into an ice cellar and shrunk into a walnut with clear lines and grooves.
To be honest.,
even if a ghost or a monster suddenly appeared.,
the old Daoist would not be so frightened.
Zhou Ze immediately ran over and glanced at the thing on the ground. He subconsciously wanted to lick his lips,
this was Zhou Ze's usual habit when he encountered something shocking.
But he immediately stopped this habit of his.
