After Being Reincarnated as a Zerg Cub, He Got Together with Zhuma

Next book: Picking up your boyfriend in the garbage dump —— Copywriting of this article Lin Changxia was reincarnated as a male worm cub of the Zerg tribe. In order not to be forced to be assigned a partner when he grew up, he cooperated with his fathers and pretended to be an ordinary female worm. As for why he should not be a male and enjoy generous social welfare, he can only say that as a straight man, his sexual orientation cannot be messed up! What female insect? ! She's obviously taller than him, so the male plus the male are of the same gender, okay! Finally, one day, the shy Zhuma asked him about his criteria for choosing a mate. Lin Changxia felt sad and blurted out that he liked girls with long and straight black breasts, ah no, the girl with long and straight black hair. As a result, Zhu Ma's hair grew longer and longer, and her chest muscles grew larger and larger. Lin Changxia:? Finally one day the vest was overwhelmed and fell off: Lieber: No wonder I think you smell a bit sweet. Immediately afterwards, the bamboo horse's vest was also overwhelmed: Lin Changxia: Why do you smell so good? Eating guide: 1. The first half is a warm daily routine for raising cubs. 2. The fictional background has nothing to do with reality, please do not substitute it into reality! 3. It should be the last volume, but Zha Gugu found that he would not end, and he did not know how to wrap up the world line. In addition, the third dimension had to find food, and the update time was unstable. Everyone can fatten up. —— Picking up a boyfriend in a garbage dump: Once again, the difference was meaningless. Meng Jing, who had stayed up late to process the data, had a black eye and fell down on the keyboard. Meng Jing, who died suddenly and came to another world, reluctantly worked in a bar to make a living. As a gangster, he only received half of his salary and slept in the waiting room. In the dream, the train was traveling in endless darkness, and the clown in colorful makeup gave him a "black goat" balloon. The train was shattered piece by piece, and black goats were jumping in front of my eyes. After waking up, Meng Jing still lived a peaceful life. I stroked the three-eyed black cat on the street and watched the police detective with two heads and four arms drinking coffee and eating bread. Occasionally help the pretty bartender drive away snoopers. The little brother who had no repayment asked him to stay overnight in his living room. Unfortunately, something unexpected happened and the bar exploded. The beautiful roommate is missing. Meng Jing wiped his face and had to find a new job. This time his job is to clean up the polluted garbage dumps. Plants with teeth, bicycles that drink engine oil, slimy things that don't know what they are but they like to eat mosquitoes. There is also an injured dog with wings. They are called pollution. Meng Jing is a rare being who is not eroded by pollution. Meng Jing, who knew nothing about it, petted the dog in his small house every day. But this Fluffy seemed a little unhappy, like a cat, always aloof from him, and liked to look at him from a high place. Until that day, the messengers of death came, and flocks of crows stared at them with scarlet eyes. Intention: Break and then build