As a spirit, Qiu Luo has always known that the sperm fertility rate after the founding of the People's Republic of China was frighteningly low, but it was not until today that he knew why the sperm fertility rate was so low after the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Because there is no one.
At that time, Xiao Longwang, who was scolded by the spirit for his low efficiency, suddenly broke the black iron stone slab in his hand, successfully sealing the noisy atmosphere of the registration office building like a vegetable market. After all, no matter how cruel he is, no spirit wants to have his head crushed by a dragon's claw before he reaches the top and marries a pretty girl or a pretty girl.
The director of the registration office who passed by and witnessed the whole process happily held his teapot and went to work leisurely.
Qiu Luo: Gu Huanzhi, get back here! !
Director: What did you say? Didn't you hear clearly?
Qiu Luo: Fuck, this life in this world is impossible.
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Food items:
①The tepid and tyrannical veteran cadre × the polite and irritable little dragon king. There is no difference between attack and reception. After all, we have to follow the plot seriously and don't want to have fun while driving.
②Unwavering in 1v1, cherish life and refuse to mess around.
③If there are no accidents, it will be updated the next day.
④There is no limit to progress. If you think there is something unreasonable, please speak up and I will correct it.