A bunch of close-up guards immediately jumped out, but no one could save such a thing, because Shan Haiwang's fingers could not come out of the hole, and it hurts even if it didn't move. The more I pulled it, the more painful it felt, as if I was about to separate from my palm!

Seeing the king's fearful and painful expression, he immediately rushed over to a bunch of eunuchs and maids, helping him to pull them all kinds of things. He couldn't even try the method of filling soapy water. He made the king of Shanhai, the king of Shanhai, so much that tears were about to fall.

King Shan Hai hates men crying the most, so he looks down on the second young master Wangshu, but at this moment he is so painful that he almost burst into tears. He is connected with his ten fingers!

"Onion, bring onions to my wife!"

The palace people were confused. Can onions work if they had their fingers stuck?

In any case, I instantly carried ten kilograms of onions.

"Tripped for me!"

The palace people were in a panic and pointed their swords at the finger of King Shan Hai.

"It's not my hand! Let you cut onions!"

Everyone was confused and had to follow the order and cut all ten kilograms of onions. Everyone around them was so smoky that they burst into tears.

At this time, Huo Lufu, the king of Shanhai, could finally shed tears happily, and later declare that it was a normal physiological reaction of onion smoke, not a weak and incompetent person...
Chapter completed!