When the black egg cracked and a little black spider crawled out, Liang Yusheng lay in her mother's arms and cried loudly, "Where is the beautiful insect we promised? Why is it black?"
The little spider tilted his head, and instantly turned into a colorful one. Liang Yusheng stopped crying, "It seems pretty good-looking~"
Wang Rou looked at Liang Guangye in confusion. Our son didn't seem to understand the point.
The little white tiger next to him suppressed his paws that were about to move, and put his fluffy tail on Liang Yusheng's chubby hand very thoughtfully. The little hand subconsciously stroked the fur. The little white tiger puffed up his chest
From then on, little Liang Yusheng always lived in the Shura field in the eyes of others.
The talented Duan Shui Master has been around since childhood! !
Intent: The power of human civilization