The premise of this article is as follows:
Long long enough, the gods on the earth all gathered together for a conference. Suddenly, the earth farted, so there were no gods in the world...
As a mountain king, Tang Xiaomi is obviously unqualified.
The military advisor said, "A bastard is useless, so please go and take care of me."
The owner of the breed said: "If you hold your hand, the quilt will make you miserable. Please hug him."
My uncle said, "Looking at their faces, they are not the same species as your parents."
My biological father said: "Yes."
Tang Xiaomi commented on himself: "The world cannot survive without me."
The big wolf dog touched his chin: "How about this thing not being tied up?"
PS: This article has no moral integrity or three views. There are people with witches, guns and rivers and lakes. Trampling one, two, and three dimensions, a hodgepodge of ancient and modern times, the Lord of the Earth, Lord of the City Manager, etc. Invaded randomly. There are bandits, there are rebels, there are sadomasochists, there are weirdos, but there is no moral integrity. Finally, I pray for purity to commemorate the cheating father I promised you.
Thanks to the cover of Tea Picture Shop