As soon as our male pig's feet opened his eyes, he knew that he had crossed. He stared at the rickshaws rushing by on the street for a long time, and his eyes deliberately stayed on the driver's braids and right lapel blouse before paying attention. The girl in a western dress on the carriage. This is probably the Republic of China. He made a judgment based on the impression formed in his mind from the TV series. At this moment, a giant cow that looked like it was made of iron, He staggered into his field of vision. The male pig's foot had only one simple and direct feeling about this situation: Fuck. At this time, the old man who was holding a soy sauce bottle next to him said: What's the matter, boy, did you just come from the mountains? Haven’t seen it before? Then you should not be scared to death when you see the cloud treading machine! Book Friends Group: 294351405 welcome to play