After finishing the rest of the work, Han Lezi turned around and walked home, and hummed a little song he listened to from a second devil from the Northeast in the turret.

"One more drum day, the two of them sold big cigarettes, and the sixth brother who thought about it day and night jumped the Qingshui River."

But he never thought that his wayward trip to the toilet would cause great trouble! In the summer, all kinds of insects and birds in the Central Plains were noisy, and Han Lezi, who was also a little muttering in his heart, didn't look to both sides, waded on the wild grass that was not above his knees, and hurried with his head down.

Everyone said that it was a coincidence, but Han Leper's stomach growled, and it was estimated that after dinner, he dried half a watermelon and made the sin of the present world.

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