Mao Mao's not here, so we can only use the plain liquefied gas and charcoal stove.
Lu Wenwu's move stunned all the souls and ghosts present.
Holy crap!
Setting up a snack stall at the foot of Golden Rooster Mountain!
You're really something!
This is the Underworld!
Not a tourist site on Mount Tai in the Mortal World!
Does it make any sense to do this?
However, Black Impermanence and his partner White Impermanence just exchanged a glance, tacitly accepted Lu Wenwu's action to rest, and sat down on a rock nearby.
What else could they do but accept it!
We can't afford to offend this background, can't beat him either, so let's just let it be.
Earlier on Yellow Springs Road and Evil Dog Ridge, they moved quickly, so we didn't lose any time.
Moreover...
The Underworld doesn't seem to have a rule against setting up roadside stalls for picnics...
