If you look down, you can see the bustling crowds on the street.

At this time, a monk caught Lin Feng's attention.

This monk is very fat, but looks very young. He is riding a little donkey and walking on the street.

The little donkey seemed overwhelmed and panting from exhaustion.

"I'll go, brother, you're about to crush the little donkey to death." Someone suddenly joked.

The fat man opened his eyes and said calmly, "If it's crushed to death, we'll make donkey meat and eat it on fire. Then let's all taste it together."

The tired "half-dead" little donkey shivered when he heard this, his eyes suddenly opened, his fatigue was swept away, he became energetic, and his steps were brisk, unlike just now, when walking seemed extremely strenuous.

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"Is this little donkey a sperm?" Lin Feng was dumbfounded.

Lin Feng had seen too many ferocious beasts of all kinds becoming spirits.

But this is the first time I have seen a little donkey become a sperm.

"You bastard, you fat man, stop for me...".

At this moment, shouting and cursing came from the distance.
Chapter completed!