I stayed in the north for a whole day and month, deeply afraid that something might happen to you. Fortunately, you are the lucky one that I should only meet in my next life.
The Rose Nebula rotates quietly, and its existence is uniquely romantic.
In the severe cold, the boy understood class.
You are a star;
Little Sun, I climbed over the ridge of the snow-capped mountains, I only wish you peace.
"Is there such a loyal slave?"
"Love is the most powerful trap in the world. It ignores class and ability. It is willing and the sincere submission of one soul to another."
Bai Sha explained silently, while Jin Yuan stared at the shrimp dumpling who came from the royal family with fierce eyes.
She knew very well that this dimensional world was not simple.
On the other side, the cuckold shrimp was panicked when he received the news from the negotiating table.
Even though it's shrimp dumplings now, there are still many things that he can't control.
What happened back then...
His brother changed his name when he was brought to the table:
Crab must love me very much.
From then on, he was shrimp dumplings.
Shrimp dumplings…
This shameful name is now officially given to the shrimp clan, and is highly anticipated by the heroes.
The cuckold shrimp is silent, and the NPC in the distance enjoys his last oral pleasure before the end of the night:
"She played the piano under the moonlight, and my sister danced her spirit..."
The male NPC listened in disbelief.
The female NPC clenched her fists.
Se, but Se has to look forward and backward, not very smart.
At the edge of the bonfire party, the girl wore a cloak and wrote on the desert:
[The Oedipus complex of Oedipus and the weakened paternal spirit have become the mainstream of Nan sex...
[Modern marriage has turned into a shameful new surrogacy system under their promotion...
[Marriage for all people has shown a downward trend as class solidification...
[Only when marriage becomes a woman's right to choose, can they, the great ones, escape the fate of "helping Nan Xing clean up the mess". 】
After writing it, she began to distribute it.
Note: Heroes of different genders are the ones closest to us.
Thinking about it, she began to imagine again.
If all this came true, what a wonderful world this would be.
Not far away, the cuckold shrimp remembered his brother's teachings in his heart and looked solemn.
If, I mean if,...
It would be nice if shrimps also had their own civilization.
"Target one o'clock! Milky white snow!"
"Isn't that right, Sir? Even a gentleman should be careful?"
"Generous but poor."
"No way, right? No sheep knows, poisonous spiders can also evolve, right?"
Cuckold Shrimp is the youngest, the same age as Bai Sha, who is thirteen years old.
Even counting the months, he is a little older.
I'm afraid they're almost the same age, but their achievements are so different.
——No, they should be in the same circle, but they are completely different.
It's the fourth day.
The three understanding kings were laughing and joking, but they were very anxious.
Shrimp dumplings like these will definitely be eliminated in this round.
Not even close.
"The universe of possibilities will instinctively choose to get close."
[Pangci] came to Jin Yuan's side.
Damn it, you can’t change your name!
Even if he is a cannon fodder system!
As for finding Yuzai, that’s what he said:
Random ROLL.
In fact, the cannon fodder system does not remember much, and its permissions are not high. It does not have the underlying logic or the highest permissions.
The cannon fodder system was given by her, and the small world was given by her, but the cannon fodder system also had no concept of "her".
Even the power of rebirth is not controlled by it. It is more like a secretary, doing the work of collecting and organizing information.
"Do you want to say that civilizations will also evolve together?" Jin Yuan acted relatively coldly.
At this moment, she believed in force more than logic and rules.
"I think the Xilai civilization is transforming into a climbing civilization."
"Where does it look like?"
"As long as it looks like and is round, it's foreshadowing."
"Who cares if it's foreshadowing. As long as I'm happy." Jin Yuan dismissed it.
"The parrot is hovering high in the sky. It's watching us."
"Can a lame beggar give me a glorious future?" Jin Yuan said calmly.
At this moment, outside the window, three cloaks were standing on the hill, seemingly ready to go.
"How many more words does it need to be watery?" Jin Yuan was a little impatient. These crabs were peeping at them for a day and a night, and her patience was exhausted.
"Be more lenient." The cannon fodder system said cautiously.
The parrot is so rampant that it has devoured many great characters. Now, how will it deal with the remaining characters in this book?
The key is to take sides. If the team is wrong, the greater the ability, the greater the disaster.
When the book was being rewritten, the relationships between the characters were cut into pieces, as if they were about to be uprooted.
The original 200,000 words were burned as a roadblock. Otherwise, Yuzai would not have been brought to the cemetery.
How should you deal with this fate?
The main writer has changed.
Jin Yuan turned around and left. He didn't like this world.
But she is a product of the new era. Without the main writer, she would have no role at all.
"I am your character and I can play this script well."
The girl eats a lollipop, but she always responds to you.
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Meteoric Pavilion.
This city was completed not long ago and is suspended above the river valley.
In front of the tombstone, a burly man wears flowers on his chest.
This behavior is not for beauty, but for sacrifice, just because they like it.
Yes, this man liked it, these boys liked it, so he brought a flower.
The flowers are gorgeous and fragrant.
The vicissitudes of life are equally fragrant.
【Priest vs Godfather】
This is his game nickname.
He was once a talkative man, but now he has crawled out of a mass grave and understands what it means to speak without words.
A strong person does not explain or narrate, he just does what he should do, coldly and ruthlessly.
Behind this bald man, there are seventeen pillars of the shrimp clan.
Everyone knew that the patriarch's speech was unclear, but no one dared to make fun of this upright man.
"I am not afraid of death, but I dare not look my godfather in the eyes."
Ah Fu made this comment when he handed over his position.
He had never admired or boasted about a shrimp younger than himself, let alone "admitted fear" like this.
Those close to him call him godfather, and those who have met him call him priest.
The word "father" has only one meaning, specifically referring to the leader of the shrimp clan.
He, a shrimp who was born to be the leader of the clan.
Despite the wind and rain, the stumbling little penguin stopped in front of the tombstone with steady steps.
"What a pity! Mr. Dong Zao!"
"Drink for [a frozen date]! For eternity, it will last forever!"
"What a pity! Lord Zhui Feng!"
"Drink for [he is playing the guitar and chasing the wind]! For generations to come! Forever immortal!"
"What a pity! Mr. Pepper!"
"Drink for [Ocean Shark Chili]! For generations to come! Forever immortal!"
Three bows and three salutes!
Since we don't have a name, let's shout our shameful nickname!
No one laughed.
The shrimp warriors present looked solemn and had tears in their eyes!
You are anonymous.
No one knows your deeds, but your achievements will last forever!
present!
bye!
present!
bye!
rest in peace!
The flowers are blooming and they are so beautiful!
In the distance, on the other side of the Yellow Spring, there are loyal reeds growing here.
There are few reeds, but each one is bent down and covered with ears.
"She stuck her tongue out at me! She loved me!"
