Mo Yan felt that he must not have looked at the almanac when he went out today! It doesn't matter that I worked overtime late. It doesn't matter that I fell into a sewer without a manhole cover. It doesn't matter that I fell into a sewer. It doesn't matter that I fell into an unheard of fictional era. But forget it, but you are telling me that this moving thing in my belly is a magic horse? ! It's a divine horse! ! ! As he spoke, he kept shaking the big, stupid-looking guy next to him.
Mission: Warm life