Take a Jurassic with You

I had given up hope on this kind of city travel, but I didn't expect this book to be really good. The protagonist is a teenager at the beginning, so he plays around and is immature but not adult-like, and his character is much more down-to-earth than the diaosi counterattack protagonists in previous books. Goldfinger can travel to the Jurassic period and transform into a dinosaur. At first, he was just a child playing around, and then he slowly found his own way to make money, catching rabbits, growing vegetables, selling vegetables, watermelons, and dinosaur bones...

The protagonist carries the dinosaur world with him, and can freely enter and leave the dinosaur world and reality, and can also transform into the dinosaurs he once killed, which is somewhat similar to the seventy-two transformations. Among them, the dinosaur world part is a curiosity part, and the realistic part is relatively realistic, full of memories of many people born in the 1980s. The author's writing style is relatively simple and readable, and the story development does not have too many flaws. It is a creative article that you can read.

The author is quite imaginative. The protagonist can come and go in the Jurassic world, and later acquire the ability to transform into such creatures by hunting Jurassic creatures.

A cute and heartwarming daily article about farming. The author is quite imaginative. The protagonist can come and go in the Jurassic world, and later acquire the ability to transform into such creatures by hunting Jurassic creatures. It contains pure dog food, a lot of sugar, and very fragrant. There is a plot in the article where the protagonist turns into a beautiful butterfly to please the girl he loves~ In the Qidian male channel, there are really few male protagonists with this attribute. It's so sweet! Compared to all kinds of dinosaurs, I prefer the part where the protagonist gets along with his family and friends, the emotions are sincere and moving. The protagonist has always had a sense of simplicity. I think this is what makes the whole story refined, like a wonderful modern fairy tale~ Attached is a diary of the heroine, which is very touching: Those years when you were still a little confused, they all called you a big idiot. In those years, they said that I would lose money when I grew up, which was completely redundant. In those years, I held your hand and walked through the tall ancient buildings three hundred years ago. They said that we were just a pair of fools, and that I was your child bride. I don't laugh at you for being a little idiot, and you never dislike my old clothes. We held hands together and walked along the bluestone road paved three hundred years ago, listening to the faint ringing of the bells on the ancient pagoda. They don't know how many white clouds they have seen passing by, they are always so mottled and inconsistent. Those 300-year-old elm trees are so tall and big, and there are many people coming to play there. They are all laughing at me, my clothes are always so shabby But you little fool, why did you suddenly fall asleep again? I carry you on my back and walk, praying to Grandpa Guan in the temple to help you wake up quickly. So that no one can see me they are laughing at me The shadow of the ancient building is so big that I can't walk under the sun. Those weathered bluestone roads are so difficult to walk because my sisters have worn cloth shoes for many years. Now the little feet have been exposed My feet hurt so much that I would shed tears, but I couldn't wipe them because I was carrying a little fool on my back. You little fool, you are restless when you wake up, and you are scolding people even before you get off my back. You scolded so loudly that we were thrown into the mud Turned into a pair of dirty little mud melons That year the snowflakes were falling, that year I stepped on the snowflakes with you on my back, that year I almost lost my toenails from the cold That year you came home and were beaten so hard because your little jacket had a big hole in it and a lot of new cotton was missing from it. In those years, I loved those 300-year-old blue bricks and green tiles the most Although they are tattered and crumbling to the touch, Because you said you would use it to build us a home I know you are not a little fool, because fools can't say love words You said you would marry me when you grow up and let me eat meat when I'm hungry and melons when I'm thirsty. You also need to earn money to buy me flowers (clothes) That year I made many wishes to Grandpa Guan But you said he's a red-faced puppet who can't do anything You said you want to practice martial arts. When you grow up, the sword you use should be able to cut mountains. That way no one will laugh at us anymore In fact, you are just a little fool, you always forget what you said The bells of the ancient pagoda ring and ring, one ring for three hundred years The red-faced Grandpa Guan didn't speak. You little fool, you don't know when to grow up You are always stupid, you always talk big words, and you always forget what you say. But how can I forget The old cotton in the shoes from that year