[Relaxing sand sculptures | Wearing books | Daily orientation | Warmth | HE]
Xiao Ci, a social animal, fell asleep while watching a movie. When he woke up, he traveled to Douluo Continent and became a baby in the Holy Soul Village.
I thought I would start a peaceful life, without having to work as a social worker, and my daily tasks would only be to eat and sleep.
Unexpectedly, the drunkard father who picked him up turned out to be Haotian Douluo, and the third brother he grew up with was none other than Tang San, the ceiling of the continent in the future.
Xiao Ci's life creed: Stay alive! I'm here to be a sand sculpture!
While others are working hard to cultivate, he squats next to fish and enjoy the scenery; while others are desperately fighting for opportunities, he just wants to chase dogs and chase chickens out for fun.
But fate had to play tricks on him.
The more you want to mess it up, the more opportunities will come to you; the more you want to hold on, the more your strength will increase.
Xiao Ci: I really just want to be a happy salted fish, why did I become a god out of nowhere? !
Tang San was sweating like rain while forging iron and practicing.
Xiao Ci was beside him: yawning, nibbling on the nest, and watching the birds.
Tang Hao glanced at him: Don't lie down, follow.
Xiao Ci: Wow, can Juan's world let go of this little baby like me?
Intention: Once a person is armed with thoughts, he will have infinite power