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If you have friends who like it, you are welcome to recommend animals, plants, monsters, etc. From certain worlds such as movies, novels, animations, etc., Such as Gorillas in the Planet of the Apes, such as the world of Avatar, etc. If you like it, please recommend it.

Some people will never know that I will remember his words for a long time; I will keep a promise he made that I didn't take seriously. After that, it changes over time, becomes faded, and gradually is forgotten. That one second, full of expectations, like being pushed high into the sky; and then the next second, full of disappointment, like falling hard from the sky. You are angry because you are not generous enough; you are depressed because you are not open-minded enough; you are anxious because you are not calm enough; you are sad because you are not strong enough; you are melancholy because you are not sunny enough; you are jealous because you are not good enough... The root of every trouble is in yourself. Therefore, every time trouble occurs, it is an opportunity for us to find our own shortcomings.

This novel has made several mistakes in the first chapter. First, the cat cannot go out to pick peaches even if he is smart, and he can't dig ginseng. The key is that since his parents have no suspicion, the second-level system has been exposed! This is the most important point! And you told Tian Buyi that you can predict the future, which is even more outrageous! Who do you think you are!

What does the author think is it not good for Xiaofan to have a harem?

Damn, my brother Xiao Yan, who writes like this, go to hell.

Can't you update faster? [Emot=default,56/]You will chill our hearts.

It's okay, this is an okay novel,

Sometimes I read in the evening, when the sunset is gradually swallowed up by the darkness, but there is a place in my heart that is dimly lit, and some people and things gradually wake up, perhaps awakened by the words in the book, and my heart feels full and fulfilled. It turns out that there are stories all around me. It turns out that my life is too easy. I used to keep a lot of people and events in my heart, and I no longer had to rely on the past to live on. Especially when the pressure and responsibilities of reality became increasingly heavy, those past stories seemed particularly humble and meaningless. So for many years, I kept them in my heart, turning them into a pot of tasteless memories. But as I read this book, many emotions and people that I had deliberately avoided in the past began to poke their heads out, unable to be suppressed, growing rapidly like vines. They reminded me of my existence. Some things were retained in vain after giving up, and some things were turned a blind eye before my eyes. The desire to talk is stronger than ever. This is my most direct feeling when reading Teacher Da Bing's new book. I think of Dongdong, who we grew up with but never grew up, wandered around and finally became a monk; I think of the girl whose childhood sweetheart once slept in the same bed and drank her mother's breast milk.

I just feel like the updates are a bit slow.