It's Not a Chicken Cub, It's a Phoenix Chick.

[Recommend my gay friend's article: "My bamboo horse is a natural disaster in human form" by Liuchu] [Recommending my pre-receipt: The copy of "My Deskmate Is a Superpower" is at the end] Once Qiu Qiu died, he learned that he actually had the blood of a phoenix. He was born to die, and the phoenix reborn, and finally succeeded in becoming a chicken cub. The chicken cubs are on a small primitive planet, desolate, but the cubs are everywhere, and they are all fierce. Poor chicken cub Qiu can only drag his furry little body to survive in the primeval forest, punching beasts and stepping on birds, and laughing proudly of the other cubs. Facing the morning sun, Qiu Qiu stood on the treetop with a face filled with vicissitudes of life, and sighed invincibly. Under the tree stood many cubs whose noses and faces were bruised and swollen by him, and even their mothers didn't recognize them. Then, the huge spaceship landed on the surface of the planet. The cubs carried Qiu Qiu and rushed onto the spacecraft. Another group of people rushed out and lifted the bewildered chicken cubs onto the high platform. They shouted at the star network that connected the entire Orc Alliance: "The champion is born!" Qiu Qiu: Huh? ? ? —————— The Orc Alliance Cub Competition aims to select the strongest, smartest, or most leadership cub. At the same time, this is also a popular show, also known as "Other People's Cubs". The most dazzling new star in this Orc Alliance Cub Competition is undoubtedly—— The prince of the beast kingdom, little lion Antonio and the grandson of the richest man in the league, little fox Hans. Their luck was not good. After being randomly dropped on the original planet dedicated to the competition, they almost collided head-on on the first day of the competition. As for why it was a close call, it was because there was an unlucky guy between the two orc cubs, a yellow chick that appeared out of nowhere. The audience prayed for the little chicken. "Oh, the fox likes to play with chicken cubs the most. He looks so small and pitiful. I hope Hans won't be too rough." "Run quickly, Chicken Little!!! There's Daxiji behind you!!!" But gradually, the audience discovered that something was wrong. "Whose family does this little chicken belong to? Why is it so vicious?" "Antonio - Hans - run, he's catching up!!!" "Oh my god, how come this chicken can breathe fire?" In this regard, Qiu Qiu has something to say: Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp! ! ! (I'm not a chicken, I'm a phoenix chick!!!!) —— CP is Shiwei —————— [My deskmate is a person with super powers] My deskmate is a person with super powers. Whatever he believes in can become true. Unfortunately, by the time the country knew about his abilities, he had already finished the college entrance examination and became a staunch materialist warrior. But what does that have to do with me? That's what I thought at first. But people from the National Security Agency found me and took me to the research institute. My former deskmate, who was as innocent as a little white rabbit, was sitting on a chair, nonchalantly accepting turns of brainwashing from experts I had only seen on TV. Expert 1: According to the xxx principle and through the ooo equation, it can be proved that there is actually a perpetual motion machine in the world. My deskmate: Oh, civil science. Expert 2: Shocked, my grandma was terminally ill, but she was cured by drinking traditional Chinese medicine. The prescription is: angelica, astragalus... My deskmate: Ha, liar. The person who brought me pushed me over. I hesitated and didn't know what to say. I was afraid of scaring my deskmate. After all, I had been dead for three years. I died in a car accident three years ago. I was burned to ashes and put into an urn, but the lid was lifted a few days ago. This is simply a wonder of the world. But my deskmate just turned his head and glanced at me, then turned back indifferently. He didn't look surprised at all. "Oh, I knew you weren't dead. Those people made it up as if it were true." Under the guidance of the experts around me, I reluctantly told him: "Yes, not only am I not dead, I can also fly." My deskmate paused and looked at me in surprise: "Awesome!" Then, with everyone watching, I lifted my feet off the ground and flew to the ceiling. Uh, do you believe this too? ? ? ? I continued tentatively: "Also, my eyes can shoot lasers, my wrists can shoot spider silk, my finger joints can pop out sharp blades, my..." My deskmate's eyes lit up: "You are so awesome!" My eyes were also very bright, and the laser emitted from inside shredded the table of the institute. My deskmate is a person with super powers. Everything he believes in will become true. He doesn't believe what experts say with good evidence, but he takes my words at face value. What a touching brotherhood this is! Mission: Never give up in the face of adversity