Chapter 36: Milk Sprayed All Over the Canghui Students
"Slap! Slap!"
Tang San slapped himself left and right along the way, swelling his face up like a pig's head again.
He looked… quite hideous.
The others watching him nearly burst out laughing.
Tang San's face had gone completely numb from the repeated slaps—he hadn't been holding back, after all.
At this rate, he really would end up looking like a permanent pighead.
He was furious, yet helpless. He had no idea why he kept losing his mind like this.
Now he was even scared that one day he'd wake up having fallen into the toilet—or worse, sleeping in someone else's room.
If that happened, he'd be called a pervert or something. How could he explain himself then?
…
In just one day, the group of nine had traveled over 400 li. Thanks to Oscar's sausage boosts, they were all able to hang in there.
Night fell—such is life, like a fleeting dream.
They arrived at a small town and stopped to restock on supplies.
Then—
Zhao Wuji led them to an old hotel and said:"We'll stay here tonight."
He pointed at the aging building, clearly decades old, with mediocre decor at best.
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