A certain Kunpeng woke up after sleeping for thousands of years. Looking at the planes flying around in front of him, he felt that these little iron birds must not be delicious because they looked hard. Looking at the cars running around, he felt that these little iron bugs must not be delicious either. Looking at the little phoenix in front of him, he swallowed his saliva. This must be delicious! Little Phoenix** licked her lips and looked at Kunpeng jokingly, "It tastes good."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
