[It has nothing to do with the devil boy Nezha, it doesn't matter! It doesn't matter!
He is the god of war in the heavens. He likes to drink Coke and eat potato chips. He feels young at heart. He is a modern spiritual revival romance. I am a fan of Nezha]
[Lightning Protection: Ao Bing is not necessarily a bad person. Revised from time to time]
"Nezha, Nezha, have you really made trouble in the East China Sea?" The young version of Qi Zhao circled around Nezha like a puppy.
"Have made trouble"
"Then why don't you wear a bellyband? And also, your hair is not a chirp!"
Nezha let out a long sigh, suppressing his inner emotions, and the book in his hand creaked as he edited it. "Because I've grown up, that's okay!"
"Nezha, can you stop spinning around me on the Hot Wheels all the time? I feel like I'm going to be spit on by you."
Nezha looked proud: "Mortal, this is the privilege of this prince, and you dare to complain."
"You don't think of him as an internal increase, do you?" Qi Zhao suddenly thought of something and looked up and down.
Intention: If you never forget it, there will be a response