[Sister-in-law, please respect yourself. I, Wu Song, are not that kind of person.]

【This age seems to be wrong, right?

【Have you heard of the posthumous son?】

[You are Nezha, how many years have you been?]

[King of Yan, hehe. Is this a play from the Ming Dynasty?]

[It's not the Ming Dynasty. It should be the Song Dynasty when looking at the furnishings and clothing. I just can't figure out which year it is. Please ask the anchor to answer.]

[The anchor is acting, he can't get out of the show.]

【Can gifts be given?】

After that, a bulldozer was sent out, and there was also a message: "What era is this? Please answer the anchor."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for receiving the first gift, the fans are worth 100."

Zhao Daxue took the time to take a look at the question and replied helplessly: "I don't know either!"

【The road is under your nose, ask!】

[This child is not smart enough to be an anchor.]
Chapter completed!