"See you soon."

"Real talent..."

"I thought we were discussing some fine wine, but it turned out to be bullshit... It took me a long time to ask, vomit..."

"He didn't even look like he was vomiting. I could smell his vomit. What he ate was radish. The smell and the feeling were clearly like this at noon..."

It's time to stop making trouble.

To be honest, those guys who are seriously ill and injured are worried about themselves every day, and there are many rare moments when they are not so happy. Now there are so few people hanging out together. Although they are not bored, they are really endless in jokes.

There are many people who are enjoying themselves while enduring hardship, enjoying themselves while feeling miserable...

The other thing is that today’s trip was definitely a loss.

Suddenly, there was spitting in the eyes...the sound of gongs and drums suddenly started.

That indicated that the auction was about to end, and Mr. Bao was about to come out to announce something trivial.

Everyone in Dou's room became silent, and no one spoke again.
Chapter completed!