We are the second generation of serious gods!
Our parents were born in chaos. When three thousand demons fought, they watched with cold eyes. When Pangu created the world, they ate melons. The first calamity of the Dragon and Han Dynasty is my father's favorite story.
When Hongjun was preaching, my father and mother kicked us brothers and sisters over to listen to the lecture.
After Nuwa kneaded earth to create humans, the human world developed rapidly. Heaven underwent several changes, and saints escaped from the world. Our family was plotted by bad gods and fell into thousands of small worlds, experiencing endless reincarnations.
Finally... My mom gave us another baby brother!
Shilou: I want to protect my heart, pamper her, and love her. He wants her to belong to him and stay with him forever.
Xia Zhi: My mission is to save the world! Save the universe!
Nunuo looks charming (in my heart...): I only want a big tree. I would rather be a scheming dodder than cling to the big tree, otherwise I will die.
Chang Ge looks charming (inside...): I want to live a life of unbridled love and freedom. Gu Zhenqing, can you not follow me for the rest of your life!
Qingsi: Haha, it's just a little thing around me that didn't have any intelligence yet. (It smells so good...)
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Reason for closing the comment area: The author's reply style is too crazy, weird, verbose and anxious. Thank you for accompanying me all the way. See you again by fate.
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