Changling Alien Realm (2)

"The ends of the earth, the ends of the sky."

"Half of our friends are scattered..."

In the chilly sky, under the noise of the propellers, a faint singing sound drifted.

"A pot of turbid wine to enjoy the rest."

"Sunset Mountain, outer mountain..."

"Good!"

Clap, clap, clap...

In the flying helicopter, beside the hot hot pot, Ma Yan clapped excitedly. "That's great."

"Ahem." Clearing his throat, Chen Yu picked up a piece of donkey meat tainted with spicy oil and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at Ma Yan and said, "Sister Ma, what you said is good. Is it good to eat, or is it good to hear?"

Ma Yan shook her chopsticks. "Both. Both are good! It's all good!"

"Hahaha..."