Fortune telling?Super accurate!

It couldn't be concealed, Xuan Lulu winked at Wen Heng to signal Wen Heng that he had really eaten.

Xuanlulu's mother quickly brought over a handful of green leaves. How many leaves are there?Pile up enough on the ground to submerge Wen Heng's knees.Xuan Lulu's mother said: "Don't be cautious, please taste it!" The corners of Wen Heng's mouth twitched, and he pinched a green leaf that exuded a fragrance: "Don't be cautious, don't be cautious."

He doesn't like to eat leaves, he likes to eat braised venison.

The author has something to say: Wen Heng: Heaven has treated me unfairly, and separated me from everyone again.

Lian Wushang: I'm used to it.

Wen Heng: It's fine if you get lost, but you were bitten by hyenas and hit by hailstones.

Lian Wushang: Didn't you suffer?

Wen Heng: Let me eat tree leaves, Lao Ba has no dignity.I want to eat the stewed venison made by Yunqing.

Lian Wushang: You can give it a try and see how the deer clan will treat you.

My paws have been aching after typing since last month, and these days it hurts very badly.Pressing the index finger, middle finger and little finger of the right hand is like being poked by a needle.After reading Baidu, there is actually a proper term called keyboard player, who will get tenosynovitis after a long time.Hey, it's really a person sitting at home, and the disaster comes from the sky.