Weiwei Teahouse is located in a corner of the city, and it barely survives on low rent and extra-fast business.
The boss, Ms. Liu Yuan, is no longer old, but her real body is a fish in the mountains. She looks like a carp with chicken feet.
According to her own words, she joined the world in order to learn human behavior. Miss Sang Zan scoffed at this, pointing out that compared to a human being, she was more like a sausage rotating under a heating lamp, the kind that would explode.
Liu Yuan asked, are you qualified to speak against me?
The waiter, Ms. Sang Zan, was a century-old rice dumpling that entangled Liu Yuan after a certain business, and her head was ripped off by an unknown master. Since then, her head has been finely sewn with spider silk and is freely detachable. It is a must-have item for sneaking around.
Monsters and zombies gather together in the corner of the city, guarding the corner of a small teahouse with a warm lamp. They have seen thousands of pedestrians, dragons and snakes aside, and you and I are also pedestrians in the wind and rain.
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Demining
The types of stories and CP sexual components that may be involved are complicated. If you feel uncomfortable, please exit as soon as possible, otherwise the underworld plot will hide in the toilet and attack your butt.
The protagonists are non-traditional and decent characters, their behavior is extremely chaotic, and you must pay attention to their moral obsessiveness.
The author is very busy right now, so updates are slow and irregular. If you have any updates, I would really like to thank TAT.
Purpose: Life is like a journey against the odds
