I visited my parents' graves during the Qingming Festival and made a hundred million wishes, but as a result, I and my dreams were thrown away ten thousand years later.
Not only did I travel to the interstellar space, I also turned into a dragon!
Forget about turning into a dragon, the key point is - I can't change back!
When I was exiled to the Wild Star, I met a group of soldiers who were on the verge of death with their rage level. I made boiled lettuce, but their rage level actually dropped?
So, the strongest marshal in the galaxy came smelling the smell.
He finished my meal with a cold face, and then said, "Follow me."
When I moved into the Marshal's Mansion, the door was too small, so I slept on the tarmac. Attending a dinner party, I was too fat and got stuck at the door and was broadcast live across the Galaxy.
The whole galaxy is asking: When will this dragon change back?
I want to know too! ! !
Later, the marshal touched my dragon horns and said, "Don't change, it's cute just like this."
Me: "... Take your hands away first!"
