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"Brother, can this howling dog be eaten?" Wang Xiaohan asked, grabbing a newly born wolf cub. "Oh! You can, but you have to add some ginger." Wang Erhu glanced casually at the big bad wolf who was looking down at the side. "Brother, can we raise this bubble?" Wang Xiaoru looked at Wang Erhu expectantly. "Okay, this stuff doesn't taste good. You can take it back and play with it as mud." He said while looking at the slimes all over the floor. "Brother, that dragon looks so scary!" Wang Xiaohan said timidly while hiding behind Wang Erhu and secretly looking at the giant dragon in the sky. "Well, don't be afraid. My brother has never eaten dragon meat. It would be good to get some meat."

Tang Buku was very unlucky. After finally retiring, he took on the last experimental task, but unexpectedly he ended up in a place where birds can't poop. Fortunately, the equipment he brought is still there, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to survive in this place where birds don't shit but ferocious beasts fly together. After all, he is just one person. Although he has great kung fu and agility, he is no match for wolves or tigers. It's just that he is very confused. Is this a magical place? Why are there so many wild animals? Didn't it mean that there were very few of these things after the founding of the People's Republic of China? There's more! Is it illegal to kill wild animals here? He was stunned, and at this moment, roars and the sound of weapons being exchanged came over...

Hearing that goblins were going to be beaten to death, Yan Yiluo felt that the old man in front of him had turned into a goblin and was flying around. "My little friend is from outside the country? How did you come to this world?" The old man's voice was a little excited, and he looked at Yan Yiluo as if God was playing a joke on him. "Oh! I don't know how it came here? Fangzheng fell in with a huff. By the way, old man, where is this place?" Although Yan Yiluo was curious, she still told the old man and asked for directions. You, you, are you from the Eternal Hell? "The old man was so frightened that his fingers trembled. Why does this doll look like the old immortal King of Hell? "Yes! Oops! Don't be afraid, I won't seduce you, just tell me how to go, my father is still waiting for me to go back for dinner! "Yan Yiluo said very unhappily, "This old man is so annoying!" "You, you, come with me!" His Majesty! His Majesty! A letter from Heaven! "The old man pulled Yan Yiluo and trotted all the way to Nantianmen. Yan Yiluo was so frightened that she buried her face in the old man's beard. She was afraid of heights!

The piranha does not eat people, because it is a piranha with morals, a piranha with faith, and a piranha with pursuits. It wanted to marry the beautiful girl flying through the air, but this was impossible unless it could become a human being, so it devoured and struggled wildly, trying to get its roots out of the soil... In the end, it won and successfully pulled out its roots. However, the complicated roots made it impossible for him to walk normally. He was cruel and took out the sharp bear claws he had hidden and cut off other roots. The severe pain made his flowers turn yellow, but he successfully survived and became a piranha in the forest that can walk on two feet! One step closer to that beautiful girl...

For Wang Erhu, what he wants to do most is to raise two angelic sisters. In reality, God not only opened a door for him, but also opened a window for him. He originally thought that he could sit back and relax like this, but he did not expect that his sister is the kind of talent that is rare in a thousand years. It is still difficult to cultivate and the system consumes resources. Fortunately, he has a golden finger and can look for resources everywhere. Whenever something like this happens, the unlucky one must be Wang Erhu, a melon-eater. The study has also become his permanent place. Fortunately, the two sisters have not been raised in vain, and they always give him special care, that is, they always bring something to him. Alas, in fact, life should be like this, both vigorous and dull, both bustling and quiet, how wonderful! Isn't it?