Liu Ru looked at Wang Han and suddenly shyly pinched an orchid finger.

"He is my husband!"

Liu Ru asked herself again.

"Who are you?"

"I am his mother!"

"Go to yours!"

Liu Ru pointed at Grandma Hua and Shi Er, "Who are they?"

"It's a mouse!"

Grandma Hua frowned, and a smile appeared on Shi'er's face.

"What about him?" Liu Ru pointed at Wang Han again.

"He's a cat!"

"How do cats and mice stand together?"

Liu Rushuixiu shook and clapped his hands, "Well, because this world is too crazy, rats are used as bridesmaids for cats!"

"Aren't they afraid of death?"

"Because some people live, they are dead, and some people die, they are alive."

Liu Ru gave him a thumbs up, "Wow! Incisive!"

"What a clever thing? He's just a shit!"

Wang Han's face wrinkled.

How come you can encounter such a weird thing anywhere?

I played it myself.

But if you think about it carefully.

Every word of this psychopath seems to be referring to something.

Liu Ru suddenly had thirty backflips.

Shake the water sleeves.

The sword pointed together and pointed forward, taking steps, speaking the tone of Peking Opera.

"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!"

Wang Han suddenly felt that this person might not be a lunatic.

This is the most sobering one in the audience.

I was the most sober from the beginning.

Wang Han glanced at Shi Er.

Shi Er didn't take it to heart, and he looked like he had been used to it for a long time.

Grandma Hua said in a deep voice, "Liu Ru is always crazy and has no door in her mouth. I will teach him a lesson and let him have a long memory!"

Shie stared at the water.

"How many people in this world are sober? What we look in his eyes is also what he looks in our eyes? True and false, false and true, so what we have to do is seek truth.

The only real thing in this world is evil, and hypocrisy is everywhere, but how many are there fake and evil?"

Shi'er looked up at the western sky.

Put your hands together.

A crazy and paranoid smile on his face.

After a long time, Shie turned around and walked towards his tent.

As soon as time goes by, it turns to noon.

Grandma Hua stood on the shore with her hands behind her back.

He gave a look at the goatee Mr. Shang.

Mr. Shang suddenly pointed at the water surface.

"There is movement!"

Everyone looked over.

Someone showed his head out of the water, "Finished!"

Everyone cheered with emotion.

Wang Han looked around.

Damn it.

Everyone was performing several times.

Everyone has a strong sense of belief, as if they really found something from below.

Wang Han also pretended to stand on the shore.

A glance at the end of the light.

Mr. Shang and Chu Tan both intentionally or unintentionally surrounded Wang Han.

A laughter came.

Wang Han turned his head.

I saw the thin black monk standing not far away with his hands folded.

"Donor!
Chapter completed!