A little zombie woke up from his sleep on Zhuangyuan Mountain. He had been practicing for thousands of years and was about to become an adult, only to find that the spirit bead was missing.
I patted my head and remembered that I gave it to a child more than ten years ago.
In order to complete his merits, the little zombie had to go to school in the city with the help of the monster sister on the hilltop next door.
The young master was most annoying to disturb his peace, but two tablemates came to the left and right, one with red nails painted nonchalantly, and the other with a face as white as the snow on the mountain tops.
He decided to pick a soft persimmon and threw the baseball bat on the table, "Get out."
Unexpectedly, the seemingly weak and harmless snowman broke the baseball bat.
Okay, shut up.
Intention: If this person encounters a rainbow, he will know that there is something
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You can imagine the happy look on the old man's face.
You can imagine the happy look on the old man's face.