Sometimes, Zhou Li couldn't help but lament that life really was a glob of expired peanut butter that had been reheated—its appearance, taste, and essence were all reminiscent. But the one thing it did not resemble was the fact that eating that lump of expired peanut butter would at most cause a stomachache but not be fatal.
Not quite, eating it apparently wouldn't kill a person either.
With that thought, Zhou Li couldn't help but let out a chuckle as he put away his Fragrance Pouch Bag and said in an even tone, "Taoist Priest, do we get leave for family visits in Dragon Tiger Mountain?"
"Yes."
Zhuge Qing thought for a moment before saying, "It's just that my relatives passed away early, so I'm not sure how much time is given."
He played his own hellish jokes quite effortlessly.
