Li Yao asked, "Uncle Hui, I don't know whether or not I should ask… Have you seen a psychiatrist recently?"
Uncle Hui: "Hehe. Young man, are you doubting this uncle's words? What's wrong? Do you think this uncle's age and profession are not enough for this avant-garde, mysterious, and powerful style? Let me tell you, the so-called 'dreams' and 'awakening' are not just the rights of you young people. Although this uncle has been nothing more than an ordinary old pig all my life, the fire in the bottom of my heart that 'stepped on the moon and burned everything' will never be extinguished!"
Shua! Shua!
Uncle Hui wiped his hands on his back. He held a meat cleaver in his right hand and a bone cleaver in his left hand. "Come on, young man. Let me show you the strength of the giant snake. Cry, shout, and die!"
