The Heavenly Eye Gho

Of course, this was just a small song Wang Ming sang on his way home from work. Wang Ming didn't take it seriously and continued walking through the still-hot evening sun towards a famous slum in Xi District of City A.,At this time, Wang Ming naturally wouldn't let him off. He bit down hard, trying to break the shell.,In less than three minutes, he finished a large plate of fried rice and, after patting his belly contentedly, leisurely went back.。