叶子楣聊斋志异国语版

Ning Cheng looked at the old man and thought to himself, is this Zhongli eating for free? Sure enough, he looks like a freeloader. There are a few sparse hairs on the top of the head, and even when sitting there, the back is hunched. Although his eyes were downcast, Ning Cheng could still tell that Zhongli had two eyes, one big and one small....