Copywriting: I know that your immortal bones are free from cold and heat, and we meet again at dusk after a thousand years.
Immortals and mortals have different paths,
If for you, I would pick out the bones of immortals, abandon my cultivation, and give up the three thousand avenues,
Can we return together?
Small theater:
Shen Jue: "Who am I, you ask? I am your (man's) brother-in-law!" Sneered ing
Jiang Ze: "It turns out that my brother was rude and rude!" (Serious face!)
In Jiang Ze's heart, "Are you afraid that this uncle has a problem with his trigeminal nerve? He smiles so hideously! I'm afraid!" (Pat his little chest!)
A crowd of melon-eating people, sitting in rows on small benches, "Sir and Uncle Shifu (Master) are showing off their affection again!"