weiyingLan Zhan, don't move, I'll go and see the road.
weiyingLittle fish, look at him, don't let him run around.
Wei Ying put Lan Zhan on the spot and looked around.
weiyingI'm sorry, you followed me and I got you lost...
xiangfenglingIt doesn't matter if we get lost, because the three of us who get lost together are not called lost, but called walking at night together.
weiyingLittle fish, don't comfort me, I will find my way.
weiyingI won't let you sleep on the street.
Wei Ying concentrated on exploring the way.
I stood beside Lan Zhan, looked at him, and told him not to wander around.
The drunk Hanguang-kun was restless. He clearly walked staggering like a penguin, but he could still stumble to the door of a house.
I couldn't stop him, and I didn't have the guts to stop him.
I had to follow him.
Wei Ying frowned and came over.
weiyingLan Zhan, what are you doing?
Why do you walk to someone else's door so well? Still curious and eager?
Lan Zhan's eyes swept around in other people's courtyards, and suddenly he found the target and waved to us.
weiyingLan Zhan, what are you doing?
We watched dumbfounded as Lan Zhan pushed open the wooden door, walked into someone else's courtyard, and stopped in front of a bamboo chicken coop.
He squatted down, rolled up his sleeves, opened the door of the coop, put his hand in, and caught a big fat cock out.
He solemnly handed the chicken to Wei Ying, who could only take it with disgust.
weiyingNo... what are you doing with my chicken?
Why does this chicken smell so "fragrant", a smell of *~ I smelled it all the way.
Holding such a chicken, Wei Ying is quite miserable.
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