It was extremely cold in the outskirts of Sijiucheng. Li Qianqian wrapped himself tightly in his ragged cotton jacket and headed for the donkey cart. The donkey came over, he reached out and touched it, and there was a sound in his head - the fusion system of all things was activated. Integrating the characteristics of a donkey, he looked down and saw the thing underneath with its head raised and staring at him. The donkey glanced at him sideways and muttered: Why are you staring? Who cares about you?
Reader comments
Just like the fusion of all things
Go east, go west
It says that the system is gone?
It's well written, you can read it
Piecing things together,
Pure love writing.
What did you write in this mess? Lao Yi was born in 1952 and is now in his 40s. Why is he so weak?
Just like the fusion of all things
Go east, go west
It says that the system is gone?
It's well written, you can read it
Piecing things together,
Pure love writing.
What did you write in this mess? Lao Yi was born in 1952 and is now in his 40s. Why is he so weak?
After chapter 64 it's another novel.