"But why do I feel so uncomfortable hearing you say that?"

Hook: "Uncle Sambo, don't be afraid!"

"The Mole Team has been dispatched!"

"almost there!"

Sambo: "Hook!"

"You're so good to your uncle!"

……

Meanwhile, in the video...

General Jingyuan's rescue team has also arrived.

He sent the message less than a second later.

The walls of the portable toilet were then torn open.

"No matter where you are."

"One day."

I will show you.

"What is true purity and beauty?" Yinzhi bowed and appeared before Jingyuan.

He held in his hands a silver tray with a semi-circular lid, the kind used to serve fine meals.

And when he gently lifted the semi-circular lid...

You will then be able to see it.

A roll of toilet paper lay quietly in the center of the tray.

Encountering this situation.

Jingyuan stared blankly, mouth agape.

……

On the barrage.

Jing Yuan: "..."

Sambo: "Uh..."

I take back what I said before.

"It looks like this now."

"It seems I'm still a bit luckier."

Xing: "I also take back what I just said."

“I didn’t consider that the person who came to help was Yinzhi.”

Qingque: "Elegant!"

"It's so elegant!"

Sam: "Latest interstellar news."

"General Luofu actually used the toilet in public."

"Is this a moral decline or a distortion of human nature?"

Hiluva: "Sigh."

"General, your reputation is in jeopardy in your later years."

March 7th: "On one side, the General is sitting on the toilet."

On one side, Yinzhi bowed gracefully and respectfully.

One is high-end silver tableware.

One is just ordinary toilet paper.

"The combination of these elements creates a truly hilarious and absurd scene."

Xing: "All I can say is..."

"Yinzhi understands contrast."

……

The video ends here.

[Today's total emotional energy gain: 1,321,312]

[Cumulative Emotional Energy Gained: 12,688,893]

[Current Host Level: 730]

……

Beloberg.

Lower area.

Goethe Hotel.

"Why haven't Hook and the others arrived yet..." Sambo sat on the toilet, extremely anxious.

I saw Hook's comments on the screen before.

He was overjoyed.

But even now.

But they still didn't hear any movement from Hook and his gang.

"That little rascal Hook, is he playing a trick on me?"

As Sambo was thinking about these things.

A childish voice came from outside: "Uncle Sangbo."

We're here!

"Where are you?"

Sambo could recognize Julian's voice.

"What brat?"

"He's a living Bodhisattva!"

Sambo mentally corrected himself, then shouted, "Here, here, here!"

The footsteps approached and stopped outside the door of his cubicle.

“Come on, come on!

"Pass the paper to Uncle Sambo under the door!" Sambo said impatiently.

Julian didn't do that immediately, but first explained, "We just asked the uncles and aunts at the restaurant."

"But the uncles and aunties at the restaurant said they were out of toilet paper."

"So we took a different kind of paper."

"It's okay, any kind of paper will do!" Sangbo said urgently. "Give it to me quickly!"

"My legs feel like they're about to rot from poor blood circulation!"

then……

He then saw a stack of sandpaper being passed over from under the cubicle door.

Sambo: "!!!"

……

Administrative region.

"It's over..."

“Then…” Hilva looked to the side, “shouldn’t we deal with this?”

Where her gaze fell.

A gift box tied with a ribbon sat there quietly.

“Wait a minute, Shiluva.” A voice came from the other side.

Hiluva turned her head to look.

Then he saw his friend Cocolia leading a squad of Silvermane Iron Guards toward him.

"Don't even think about opening this box here."

"We are not like the fairy boat."

"What if we could get a Godzilla or something?"

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