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Return to the Prehistoric Times, I Lay Eggs and Hatch Out Mythical Beasts
"Come and see! Jiang Cheng laid eggs again!!" "Huh? Are you hiding under the cliff this time? Aren't you afraid of being swept away by the waves?" "Hey! Ah Cheng!! Be safe!" Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and covered his ears not to respond. Because he really didn't have the extra energy to speak, let alone curse the guy in front of him who was gloating about his misfortune. Hmm... Ah... Uh... Jiang Cheng was exerting all his strength on the perineum point, like a person with severe constipation. "
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Honghuang: After I Can Lay Eggs, I Won't Be Afraid of Anyone Anymore
"Come and see! Jiang Cheng laid eggs again!!" "Huh? Are you hiding under the cliff this time? Aren't you afraid of being swept away by the waves?" "Hey! Ah Cheng!! Be safe!" Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and covered his ears not to respond. Because he really didn't have the extra energy to speak, let alone curse the guy in front of him who was gloating about his misfortune. Hmm... Ah... Uh... Jiang Cheng was exerting all his strength on the perineum point, like a person with severe constipation. "
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Whoever Says I Can Lay Eggs Will Be Dipped in Soybean Paste
"Come and see! Jiang Cheng laid eggs again!!" "Huh? Are you hiding under the cliff this time? Aren't you afraid of being swept away by the waves?" "Hey! Ah Cheng!! Be safe!" Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and covered his ears not to respond. Because he really didn't have the extra energy to speak, let alone curse the guy in front of him who was gloating about his misfortune. Hmm... Ah... Uh... Jiang Cheng was exerting all his strength on the perineum point, like a person with severe constipation. "
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I Am the King at the Top of Bainiao Mountain
I looked at a large group of people who appeared in front of me. They all had systems, but none of them were fuel-efficient. My head is so big! What should we do when we come to this strange yet familiar place? No matter, I looked at the hair in my hand and thought for a moment, then I had to find a safe place to hide, otherwise it would be too damned if it died inexplicably. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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