
I Just Made a Craft, so Why Are You Panicking, Eagle Sauce?
我就做个手工,鹰酱你慌什么?
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 276k Words
- Genre
- Urban Romance
- Subgenre
- Urban Life
- Updated
- 3y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
110Chapters
1.9MReads
91.5kFlowers
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Reader comments 50
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Technology should not overwhelm the top level all at once, otherwise it will become science fiction later on. . .
I was really speechless. I ate the previous poison in Chapter 28 and it came back again. I am sick, right? My ex-girlfriend had a crush on me for many years at the class reunion hotel. The girl is the daughter of a runaway family. Why don't you put this stack of buffs aside?
Why is it so small? Author, we also know that you are very tired and hard, but as long as you are not dead, you will work harder to die.
A pencil-sized shell can produce one-third of the power of an M982. If a furry bear had this technology, would he still need to buy a toy like yours? When reading this kind of novel, I really can't bring myself to think about it at all.
The little assistant's brother must die, and must be exposed. If he doesn't die, how can those European and American lickers be afraid and give up? How can those European and American white pigs who are cruel and spiritual shareholders have long memories if they don't see it?
M777 is a British product
Then the ambassador said in the live broadcast room: Pig's feet are being tricked and restricted from entering. Isn't this nonsense? I work so hard that I can't wait to leave my pig's feet abroad. Then seize.
Do I have to hand in everything? There is something I must say. Forget it, I won't say it. I'm afraid the author won't be able to bear it.
Then it's enough to close Eagle Sauce in the battlefield. It's not like you've never done it before?
It was okay at first, but then it became exaggerated.