Open Your Mouth and You'll Be Transformed into a Demigod
张个嘴竟炼化成半神了
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 12k Words
- Genre
- Cultivation
- Audience
- Male
- Subgenre
- Fantasy Cultivation
- Updated
- 7mo ago
- Source
- Qidian
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I have gone through various knots, but fortunately no one is looking at it. It's all for me!
Just write a diary and leave it to my young self. If I had understood all this, maybe... I would be better. The spring breeze is rare, but now I am giving you Chang'an flowers.
Never be a wanderer, cherish the happiness of life
In my wandering life, all that is left are tears. I hate my weakness, I hate my lack of strength! But I told myself to learn to love myself.
There are hundreds of techniques here for you to learn. The author is truly autobiographical, I hope you won't meet him.
The protagonist, Zhang, is the standard character for a cool novel. Now that I have read all of Chang'an Flowers, it is a truly sadistic novel!
The days must get better, get better, get better, get better!
My phone is out of battery, I have no money in my pocket, I don't know when I will be able to see tomorrow, I have to stick to life, comfort myself and that's it! I hope the people I love will never get sick, and I hope the people I have now will be well.
There are traces in the world today, my mood diary 9
Living is difficult, so I posted it here as a mood diary. Hey, my avatar is also a mood diary. It's rare to hear it in life. Goodbye spring breeze, no, when I was a teenager. But I asked where youth is, in the blink of an eye. I don't know how many have passed away with the wind. Oh, my heart must hold on. I got another bowl of rice today. No matter how long I live, I have to support my family. I must make money. Where is my dignity? Between food and clothing, tears well up in my eyes. Although I don't have a partner, my family doesn't dislike me. But I don't know if I have the courage to go back this year. I hope I won't be frozen to death. Must live!
I'm really lucky. I picked up dozens more bottles today and found two more cardboards.
Fortunately, there is cardboard in my wandering life. To protect yourself from wind and rain, you still have to find a place to hide under a building.
January 9th, another day to live.
We must endure the life on the street, and we must endure the life under the bridge. Repeat two words, live, live, live, live!
It's getting dark again, but I'm still here, wandering around, haha!
This is written as a relic, and this is my greatest word. As I get older, I feel almost freezing.
Your cell phone and battery are about to run out again. This is the real anti-addiction
My heart, guard my heart, 🌻Lose more fat, eat less, save it for tomorrow🤔As long as I keep my mouth shut, I will definitely save money.
Although there are people who collect me, they only include entertainment and sadness.
I'm almost out of motivation! Who will God spare?
Or why is it so difficult for people to live?
If you have a dime left in your pocket, if there are no regrets in life, what is breathing?