Huo Junzhong gave a wry smile: "Virtual Taoist Master, it’s hard to believe that you are a Taoist." Put the virtual Taoist body on the bed, cover it with a thin quilt, and he will catch cold. No matter whether it’s cold or hot, the virtual Taoist is a dirty cassock and a pair of hemp boots. Huo Junzhong took off his Ma Xie hot towel and wiped his feet. This is when Huo Junzhong was still in the city, he learned from his grandfather that it would be much more comfortable to wipe his feet with a hot towel after drunkenness.
After cleaning up, Huo Junzhong came to the wing room. In half of the room,…
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