Zhang Zhuoyun died, Zhang Zhuoyun faked his corpse, Zhang Zhuoyun died and faked his corpse again. Zhuo Zhuo turned his head mechanically, looked at Zhang Zhuoyun who was looking at him, and finally shouted: "Help!!!!!!!"
"Pa!" Before Zhuo Zhuo could reach the pitch of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, he was stunned by a scratch on his ear.
"Why are you so flustered and so presumptuous!" Zhang Zhuoyun picked up the bear pajamas next to him, put them on his body carelessly, and smoothed his collar in a serious manner.
"Listen, I borrowed my corpse to bring back the soul."
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"What's wrong?"
"There's something important."
"You said."
"Go buy me a piece of that fast food you took me to eat last time."
"..." Zhuo Zhuo shouted in his heart, you have an assistant! I am your agent, I have a very high status!
"I don't worry about food passing through other people's hands. You are me... The person I trust the most."
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In short, it is a story about an emperor who traveled through time and became a star in modern slavery, oppressing and enslaving his manager, and finally decided that it would be okay to live like this for the rest of his life.
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