Fat Meng drilled his big fleshy fist and said excitedly:

Just as he was about to accuse, another slap flew over.

"I feel like I can kill a pig right now."

"My antidote is still very effective. Do you think I'm not lying to you?"

She didn't want Fat Meng to be too tired, this girl was too kind to her.

Hearing that he wanted money to meet the Taoist priest, Pang Meng immediately became energetic.

Although it sounds scary, Fat Meng still wants to see it with her own eyes.

Even though he was biting and scratching people, it was quite tiring and the physical exertion was great. He probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

There is a Taoist priest underneath, so Fat Meng is fine.

"You haven't woken up yet? How long has it been?"

The Taoist priest didn't even realize it, and there was a sharp pain on his face.

"Madam, can you tell me what's going on?"

The calligrapher and the calligrapher looked at their embarrassed daughter. Although she had changed her clothes, she had become like this in just a few days.

"I...Master, I don't know either."

"Don't know? Haha, you dare to say you don't know?"
Chapter completed!