C100 Entering the Mountain Range

Zuo Mao puked. He turned around and greeted the little devil on the table.

"Little devil, let's go. " Zuo Mao said.

Little devil walked to the edge of the table and gently jumped onto Zuo Mao's shoulder. As he spoke, his clothes slipped into his shirt.

He had eaten his fill, and this incident had ruined his mood. He had no interest in resting