Transformed into the cannon fodder little scourge in ancient sadistic novels, the whole family is exiled, and heavy rain pours into the imperial mausoleum.
The little dumpling was so hungry that he cried, and his tears turned into golden peas when they fell to the ground. The heavy rain suddenly stopped, and the victims knelt down and shouted for the birth of the koi.
She looked up in confusion and found that the whole family could actually hear her voice.
My parents spent the whole night studying the "Book of Wealth", the eldest brother worked hard to practice the art of seducing girls with his storybook, and the second brother crazily recited "The Book of Getting Rich"...
Xiaotuanzi sighed helplessly: [Dad, my mother was a wandering princess of the previous dynasty, and hugging her thighs is the right thing to do.
[Brother, you are teasing the future goddess of war. If you pretend to be a weak scholar, your legs will be broken!
[Second brother, stop carrying it! The broken book in your arms is the Diary of the Ghost King, and he is glaring at you!
Until one day, she picked up a piece of black jade and used it as a teething stick.
As they gnawed, the Yin soldiers cleared the way, and hundreds of ghosts walked at night. The Lord of the Netherworld, who had been sleeping for ten thousand years, knelt down on one knee and said, "My lord, when will we destroy this ungrateful dynasty?"
The little dumpling held the jade in his mouth, and said, "Ouch... Wait until I finish drinking the milk!"
