A Taoist priest broke into a ruined temple on a rainy night and shouted: "There is actually a vixen in this ruined temple... Or is it a male?!". Being so offended, the landlord just said: "Only for three days, please leave when the time comes." Who would have thought that three days and three days would turn out to be almost three months, sir! What should I do if the smelly Taoist priest refuses to leave? The poor landlord is helpless when he encounters a crooked tenant, and the cohabitation life of looking up and down is forced to begin... But this seems to be a one-sided reluctance. The heartless and smelly Taoist priest laughs every day: What should I do if my cold-hearted landlord makes a stinking face all day long? What should I do if the landlord turns out to be a local god and I can't reach him? What should I do if the landlord doesn't accept my confession? Fuck his mentality! ! !
... The original author is dead, and all the above contents have been changed.
Intention: I don't know who Jiang Liu treats, but he blames his soul when he sees the wind.