The three modern clerks who ate late night snacks and drank too much were transported to ancient times. They have no background, no origin, no support, and they are "three no products". Some only have bacterial antibodies brought from later generations and so on. They hide in their own yards and no one cares about them.
"Haha. I have to stay away from the big guys even if I take a breath. Don't let the whole group be wiped out by you..."
Lao Zhu: "That's not a bad tone. Drag it out and chop it..."
"Uncle Zhu is really good at joking. Isn't this my social fear? Let me tell you, this social fear is a disease. I am sick..."
Lao Zhu: "It turned out to be a harmful person... Dragged out and chopped..."
"I have a way to save your great grandson..."
Lao Zhu: "Come here, drag... Drag him to the palace to castrate..."
"Old Zhu, you are a stick..."
