Master, why does this little evil spirit still refuse to leave?
Zheyang, Zheyang, I told you to study spells hard, and you go out to eat skewers all day long.
Whenever you don't stay in the house, catching you at the skewers stall is not a sure thing.
Do you still have the guts to ask me now?
Why don't you go back home and read a book? ! Copy it ten times and bring it to me! ! !
Ouch~Master! ! It's not okay if I'm wrong.
In this way, little Zheyang grew up under the temptation of grilled skewers and the punishment of hand cramps.
Intention: An ordinary life in Zheyang