Landing on the ground, the fist did not entangle with the size of Fish Mountain, swung the giant pincer, in a few days, during the festival holiday, Round Head had already discussed with Lord Qinghe that they could take a three-day break, all together to the Dragon Palace to rest, this year's harvest was bountiful, there would be a grand feast.
Round Head?
Where is Round Head?
Fat Catfish looked around and saw Round Head coming out gracefully beside the Green Fish Demon, having a pleasant conversation, full of smiles.
Eyes met.
Round Head swung his long tail, his posture graceful, tidied up his appearance, and nodded at Fat Catfish.
Fat Catfish grabbed his long whiskers and pulled them hard.
Eh!
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