Ciatbeut atfs vlv cba tjnf boofcrlnf qbkfg, Ibcu Ale kjr ralii nfgs rjalrolfv. wSVgQDĭbat yerlcfrr mjgvr jcv yjiibbc tja kfgf gferjyif rsrafw lafwr. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts. We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. It was more than comparable to a hot air balloon. Perhaps it was because there were too many balloons tied to it, as soon as the clown let go, the hat couldn’t wait to fly from the ground, instantly shooting up several meters and continuing without losing speed. The next moment, he was dragged to the sky by the hydrogen balloons amid the cheers of the clown and the Mad Hatter. So Zong Jiu nodded, looking like he was going to face his death. Now that the closing time was less than twenty minutes away, Zhuge An gestured to him, telling Zong Jiu to hurry up and not delay. The clown waved his hand indifferently, and gestured to release the hand that was pressing on the brim of his hat, “Are you ready, I’m about to let go~” Once you’re familiar with its height and balance, you’ll be able to stand on it.” DusJkc Yup, more than two meters, so it was reasonable for this hat to be so big. Please support our translators at chrysanthemumgarden (dot) com He couldn’t help but look up at the Mad Hatter’s height. Zong Jiu tried several times but couldn’t adjust his posture. From the outside, only the hair, a slender waist, and the dangling calves could be seen. Perhaps because of how tall and slender it was, this hat almost swallowed Zong Jiu’s entire body in. The white-haired young man sat down obediently on the hat. The surprise that the crazy duo brought to Zong Jiu was far more than that. To Zong Jiu, these were two freebie thugs, why not accept it? They had an extraordinary consistency on that matter. The clown and the Mad Hatter gained amusement from the same things as Zong Jiu to a point. Seeing the Magician accept the business cards, the two of them laughed and high-fived, and there was an impromptu Latin improv dance, which was mixed with sing-songing of “the clown has friends”, “the Mad Hatter’s tea party invitation has finally been sent out” and so on. Zong Jiu accepted the business cards very calmly, “Got it, I’ll invite you to play when there is something fun.” TCkuht
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