
I Raised a Bunch of Primordial Gods and Demons
我养了一堆太古神魔种
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 200k Words
- Genre
- Urban
- Subgenre
- Urban Life
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- Qidian
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91Chapters
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9.2kRecs
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Pears raised with spiritual energy cost 20 per pound? 666
Brother, I vote four recommendation votes every day. When it is released, I will vote if I have a monthly vote. I will post it as proof.
Keep it first for two months. Just kill it
Too poisonous, especially my girlfriend and the pear seller
I just want to ask, why don't you show your skills in front of your girlfriend to resolve misunderstandings, but instead always pretend to be a master in front of others? Is it because you have cheats that you think you are awesome and you plan to change your girlfriend?
It's a very good subject matter, but it turned out to be an urban novel by Xiaobai. No wonder the author has also read other works. It's so outrageous.
The author is not good at ancient Chinese prose. Laoshen, in ancient times, was generally a self-proclaimed name for elderly women in ancient times... This old man calls himself Laoshen... It looks really embarrassing.
I feel pain in my chest every time I see people telling fortunes. I meet someone with a problem. Every time I help, they don't ask for money. That person automatically gives you a lot of money and keeps pestering you. You still don't want to tell me. Holy shit, you're a fortune teller. People tell fortunes. It's okay if you make money. You don't have to pretend to be cool.🤫🤫🤫
It looked too embarrassing, so I gave up! Goodbye!
When the protagonist opens his mouth, he spits out poison and says goodbye.