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 "Has the cub hatched?" Bai fell slowly-this was when he was out hunting. Before landing, he noticed that the gathering place was obviously noisier than it used to be, and the cubs should have hatched one after another.
 The wind outside was very strong, Bai spread his wings as much as possible to block as much cold air as possible for Black and the cubs. He lowered his head and couldn't wait to see the cubs hatched by them.
 "Why don't they grow hair?" Bai and Black stared with wide eyes.
 The two of them looked at the nest next door, where, struggling from under his father’s belly, showing his face was a fluffy little guy, who looked a bit like a bird at first glance, with his eyes closed and two on his back. A little fleshy wing is weak and almost invisible, and the little thing is making a small "Ahhhhh" cry because of the light at first sight.
 His father immediately smashed a piece of minced meat and stuffed it into the boy's mouth just like what Black did just now. The boy's mouth chirped, looked very useful, and was completely different from his own reaction.
 "Could it be that our incubation method is wrong?" The novice fathers were troubled.
 In the end, Black noticed Meng Jiuzhao's shivering appearance, and hurriedly tucked the "hairless" Meng Jiuzhao back between his legs and hid them.
 "I have seen white bears feeding their cubs with milk. I will grab one in a while." In the end, Bai Lingguang flashed and hit by mistake.
 "Well, eat more, it will be like the other cubs soon." Black agreed.
 In their world, there is no incubator, no doctor, and the new life can only rely on their parents and their own will. The parents provide them with food as much as possible, and then they live on their perseverance.
 Unfortunately, no matter how persevering, Meng Jiuzhao can't grow hair.
 Drinking the bear milk, Meng Jiuzhao said that he was set.
 This... is not an angel, but a birdman, right? But this birdman is not so much a bird as it is a kind of pterodactyl. Meng Jiuzhao suddenly remembered the last scene he saw before he was stuffed into the space-time capsule.
 The huge white wings that cover my entire line of sight—
 Meng Jiuzhao shook his weak little hand in the swaddle. He remembered that he grasped the opponent's wings tightly, but the opponent tore him down and stuffed him into the space-time capsule. He held it so strongly that he held it until the capsule closed. There is still a feather of the man in his hand.
 He held the feather for the last time.
 And now, he doesn't have that feather in his hand.
 Meng Jiuzhao looked at the blue sky outside the lair. He squinted his eyes, probably with the help of alien high-tech. Although he is still a baby, he can clearly see the outside world: how beautiful the outside world is. …Such a pure blue, how low the white clouds are, the sky like an oil painting, the snow on the ground, the sound of people flapping their wings around, the sound of cubs begging for food... all this seems so energetic!
 This is a vibrant world, an original, unpolluted, and undeveloped world! It's not that his memory is riddled with holes, the last trace of use value was squeezed out by the people of the earth, and it is the earth that was finally abandoned by the waste star.
 After that terrible disaster, let alone the earth, even other planets could not be preserved. It was a genocide disaster in the universe. The earth... he couldn't stay there in the end...
 Meng Jiuzhao was sad for a while, and was soon attracted by the snow-white latex stuffed to his mouth. He did not dislike the smell of this thing. For a person who starved to death in his previous life and vowed to eat all over the world, this It is the first step to realize his dream. He wants to drink more milk and more calcium, grow teeth earlier, and make the soft bones grow stronger, and then he wants to start his own journey—
 However, the baby's mobility is still very limited. Meng Jiuzhao only drank half a bowl of milk before falling asleep.
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 This is the story of a pair of male Kantasovs’ success in making (stealing) eggs perseveringly:
 “…You stole it?” Black’s expression immediately became tense, and he cautiously lowered his body, and by the way, he used his wings to cover his nest more tightly.
 “It’s not stealing–” Bai looked even more proud when he heard Blake’s question, and pushed the big white egg back under his ass, and said with full anger, “This is my life!”
 With a bang, Black seemed to hear the sound of the string breaking in his head called sanity.
 He finally knew what was even more irritating than his husband’s going out for half a year and returning home to find that his wife was three months pregnant. That is–
 My wife went out for a few days and went home and found that her husband had an egg!
 The protagonist of the story → Meng Jiuzhao (tears): I am the egg.
 The related story of this story is: Immigration to Jurassic → Return to Jurassic → Lord Marshal in Budding → Return of the Primitive
 ****↓↓↓I am the original version of the president of the society introduction↓↓↓****
 He is the boss of the largest real estate group in the universe;
 He is the only demolition-resistant household last left on earth.
 Their grievances ended at the moment the earth was destroyed,
 And their love was born in the beginning of all things…
 Content Tag: Fantasy Space Past and Present Across Time and Space
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Meng Jiuzhao, Louis, Black, White Supporting roles: Meng, Gulunza, Xiaohua, Sita, Nazha, Andy ┃
 Others: dinosaurs, plants, primitives, return to the Jurassic
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 According to a popular legend, the famous God of War of Great Liang, Huo Wujiu, was once captured by an enemy country. He had his meridians severed and both his legs broken before he was thrown into the prison. In order to humiliate him, that incapable ruler of the country gifted him to his cutsleeve brother as a concubine.
 General Huo suffered a great deal of humiliation. He laid in wait for three years before he shed his cicada skin and returned to the Great Jing. He treated his crippled legs, and three months later, he led his army to storm the enemy’s capital. He slaughtered the emperor, razed the capital, and finally beheaded that tr*sh of a cutsleeve, displaying his head on the city’s walls for the next three years.
 Since then, the world has been united.
 ——
 A certain university’s history lecturer received a graduation thesis depicting the legend of Huo Wujiu, and he wrote a full page of criticism for the student.
 Then he blinked, and he was transmigrated into the body of that cutsleeve prince.
 There were lanterns and decorations everywhere. A man came, sending word that the disabled general of the enemy state had already entered the manor in his wedding sedan.
 As he looked at the General Huo in front of him, taking in his malicious gaze, his tortured state, clad in a red wedding gown, Jiang Suizhou realised that even legends can come true.
 This legend could even cause him to be beheaded in public in the future, with his head hung on the city walls for three years.
 Jiang Suizhou’s only option was to take good care of General Huo.
 In spite of the hidden arrows of the court’s political agendas and the incapable ruler’s endless attempts to humiliate him, he could only bite the bullet and bear the brunt of it; his only wish was that after three years, he could protect his own head.
 Of course, he didn’t dare to even dream of asking this 3 meters tall “concubine” to serve him.
 However, before the three years was up, General Huo’s legs recovered on their own.
 He didn’t just slaughter the incapable ruler and unite the land under the heavens, but he also climbed into his own bed and pinned him down with a heated gaze, stubbornly wanting to establish his status as a concubine.
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 Yu Hua was fired from his job and the burden of supporting the family fell on his partner, You Zhengping.
 But his spouse was just a temporary worker in a sub-district office with a monthly salary of only 2500 yuan. This made Yu Hua extremely worried.
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 Secretly though, You Zhengping worked as a guardian, protecting the world from saboteurs. Moreover, his work benefits were quite generous.
 You Zhengping was worried all day long. How was he going to tell Yu Hua that his savings amounted to several million yuan without exposing his secret?
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 Until one day, You Zhengping received a notice that an enormous amount of energy capable of destroying the world has appeared in his home.
 You Zhengping was worried that Yu Hua, his very ordinary human spouse, had met an accident and hurriedly led his team home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw peace at home.
 Yu Hua was wearing an apron, a pan was suspended above his palm. In the pan was a fish fried to golden perfection on both sides, exuding a delicious aroma.
 Seeing You Zhengping, Yu Hua put the pan on the induction cooker that was still turned off and wiped his hands on his apron. “I just want to save on our electricity bills.”
 You Zhengping:…
 The most awesome saboteur in the world is his husband.
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 The Prince Regent of the Zong Dynasty, Lin Bozhou, looked noble and benevolent on the outside but disgustingly filthy on the inside.
 This traitorous minister, whom everyone had condemned.
 One day, Meng Huan, who just transmigrated into a book, arrived into the bedroom in a sedan chair after he was forcefully sold as a male concubine to the Prince Regent.
 How to keep himself safe in the face of this treacherous minister? Meng Huan was prepared to act like the original host, that was, being an aloof and cold man who would rather die than obey the Prince Regent. He would despise this man, while showing off his intelligence and wisdom, and occasionally, engaged in a game of wits with the Prince Regent.
 Only this way would the Prince Regent love and respect him.
 He could also be like the original host, winning the man’s favor but choosing to ignore it, making his escape in style, and forcing the calm Prince Regent glow in red anger.
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 However, when he tried to recall the incoming part to play as the original host, Meng Huan suddenly froze.
 Meng—Low IQ— Huan: What were the crafty plots and machinations?
 Meng—Low IQ—Huan: What were the words the original host used to scold the man?
 Meng—Low IQ—Huan: Oh no, I am finished, I am done for. I am toast QAQ
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 The male concubine he bought were said to possess determined character, and very likely going to commit suicide by bitting off his own tongue, or viciously shout foul words at him.
 Always calm and collected, Lin Bozhou, who was not one to force himself on another or witness bloodshed, was ready to free this man.
 Yet, when he entered the door, he saw a dazed beauty, looking at a loss while saying in a very soft voice, “Hus-husband?”
 The beauty looked to be racking his brain as if his life depended on it.
 Then, after a few seconds of stupefaction, he appeared to have given up. “I would better serve you in bed.”
 Lin Bozhou: “…?”
 The absolute wise minister and his dumb wife : )
 This story is also known as The Waste Who Transmigrated into a Political Fiction
 *A powerful and smart minister gong vs dumb and delicate beauty shou
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 Mo Yi was pulled into a survival game. He need to survive in each world till the time given by the game ends.
 Before meeting Mo Yi –
 Participant No. 1: fell into a trap and died.
 Participant No. 2: solve the mystery and died.
 Many players touching the taboos and died
 After encountering Mo Yi-
 Silly participant n + 1: “Big God! Big God! Save my life!”
 Mo Yi: “…” He calmly solves the problem.
 After traveling through the horror game, Mo Yi encountered two problems. First, everyone is stronger than him and second, he got a strange teammate.
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 Song Yi is a sweet and gentle scum who grew up wandering up to the sky.
 Gu Xingchuan is a suave male god whose beauty crushes everything.
 For the same white moonlight affection, the two have fought for many years.
 Until Song Yi changed from a man with eight pack abs to an OMEGA exuding the scent of sweet milk.
 In front of everyone, Gu Xingchuan pinned Song Yi against the wall and smiled disdainfully, he then lowered his head and sniffed the warm, soft smell.
 “Your pheromones smell exactly the same as White Moonlight’s, I’m sure you’re seducing me.”
 Song Yi: “…”
 Gu Xingchuan: “If you are not seducing me, why can’t I help but want to kiss you?”
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 As the other person’s stand-in, he humbly falls in love with the president.
 Xue Yingshuang was a stand-in, and humbly fell in love with Xing Yun…’s salary pay.
 As the other person’s stand-in, Xue Yingshuang wishes he could never be separated from the president for the rest of his life.
 He is a stand-in, and he must get off work at one o’clock.
 The president’s white moonlight came back, other stand-ins were sad, and depressed. They couldn’t handle the jealousy and finally left with a dead heart.
 Xing Yun’s white moonlight came back, and Xue Yingshuang had no waves. He enthusiastically served white moonlight and shone brightly at work.
 Xing Yun: Little stand-in, is this your little trick to seduce me?
 Xue Yingshuang: Misunderstood.
 Xing Yun: Do you want to suffer in silence and finally leave secretly, driving me crazy?
 Xue Yingshuang: You think too much, how can I leave? I still have half a year of social security before I can receive unemployment insurance.
 Xing Yun: ?
 Xue Yingshuang: I also haven’t received the year-end bonus you sent me yet.
 Xing Yun: ??
 Xue Yingshuang: I didn’t get my paid annual leave either.
 Xing Yun: ???
 Xue Yingshuang: Wait until I get the money and put it towards a vacation.
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 The business bigshot who covered the sky with one hand, Zhao Yao, died of an illness. Once he opened his eyes, he returned to the age of 23 when he was discharged from the hospital after a car accident. He was pushed in a wheelchair into a meeting where the family was fighting for power. Facing the Zhao family’s fighting, Zhao Yao moved to a comfortable position and watched the farce. “You are free to do as you please.”
 In his last life, he was so powerful but he died of illness. In this life, he had no intention of entering the Zhao family’s bottomless family business. Facing a new life, Zhao Yao thought of the advice from his psychologist in his previous life. “Mr Zhao, perhaps you need to fall in love?”
 Mr Zhao had been single all his life so he placed an order to buy highly rated reference books, including ‘The Guide to Love.’ He went through them one by one with the attitude of reviewing a 10 billion yuan project. “Step one, become a rich man.”
 Zhao Yao frowned slightly. “So simple?”
 After a while, the stars of a performing arts company shone, the performance of a live streaming company was rising and so on…
 Zhao Yao, who was still single, asked his partner in a distressed manner, “Pei Mingzhan, have you ever been in a relationship?”
 Pei Mingzhan’s gaze was deep. “It is simple. I’ll teach you.”
 Later in the hotel’s business room, Zhao Yao finished reading the yellow book and casually shouted, “Pei Mingzhan, how are you?”
 Pei Mingzhan calmly closed the notebook, his voice slightly heavy. “I’m fine.”
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 “We campaigned for a century, prevailing against all obstacles. The sole exception being the Marshal, who could not be defeated…… the military fame of the Marshal endures, yet the Alliance has been utterly crushed. From this day forth, all the glory belongs to the Marshal, himself.”
 As the Alliance government that stood for a thousand years crumbled, the Galactic Empire rose into power. The supreme military leader of the Alliance, Gavin Silla, refused to surrender and chose to fight to the death for his nation.
 “Your Majesty, in the Age of Old Earth, mint blossoms were believed to be an omen for reunion. In the language of flowers, it means—
 —hoping to see you once more.”
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 Feng Ming was only 19 when he lost his life saving a child from death without hesitation. The grateful father of the rescued child grants Feng Ming a second chance at life. Unknown to Feng Ming, his soul has whisked away to a far away ancient land (resembling the dynasties of China).
 Upon waking up, he finds himself inhabiting the frail body of Thunder Kingdom’s crowned prince who is also graced with the title of the most beautiful man across all the lands. However, his beauty has a price as he attracts the unwanted attention of the minister of affairs, Rong Tian who finds every reason to torment the prince mentally and physically. As Feng Ming starts to get a hold of the conspiracies surrounding him, what will happen when the prince’s true identity is revealed? And what happened to the ‘real’ prince?
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 As an ordinary human salesperson in the future galaxy,
 Ye Mo thought that he had passed this ordinary life in this life.
 I did not expect a blind date arranged by my family,
 The blind date has a lot of origins.
 From then on, conquering the stars and the sea is no longer a dream.
 I want to be the man of the mecha king!
 But what is going on with a golden butterfly in the body?
 Before becoming the king of mecha,
 Do you want to become the king of the Zerg first?
 It’s very interesting to think about it to give orders to hundreds of millions of Zergs or something! To
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 The number one swordsman Zhao Jiangui is the martial world’s best hope for peace: All he has to do is seduce the Demon Sect Leader.
 (Basis for the web drama “The Birth of the Drama King”)
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 Lin Ying has always existed like a shadow since she was a child 
 Dad doesn’t kiss auntie doesn’t love, sister stepped on younger brother 
 Finally waited for a lover, and personally pushed him downstairs!
 Rebirth I, thick gold fingers, flow with you, to a certain extent obey the law of conservation of energy~~ 
 Want it? Then you have to pay~~
 【Mining Area】 
 1. The main acceptance, 1V1, the birth of buns is to be determined. 
 2. Space writing, calm down and black attack, attack favored. 
 3. The author’s three views are not correct, please don’t save her! ! 
 4. Shuangwen, YY text, daily update, the time should be around 1:30 noon, you can fatten up, but don’t abandon me! QAQ 
 5. This article involves many aspects of professional knowledge, including gambling on stones, appraising treasures (commonly known as missing out) and alchemy, etc. Du Niang has made great efforts, please be cautious when studying the party 
 6. There are a lot of mine points and a lot of vomiting. Please bring your own safety equipment. Please don’t spray if you don’t like it. Please click the fork in the upper right corner and leave quietly. Thank you!
 Special statement: The antiques and cultural relics mentioned in this article are all based on physical objects. They were selected by Baozi from major books and websites. After all, Baozi is not a person in this industry. If you don’t understand these, if you let Baozi make up one by yourself If it comes out, it really can’t be done, the loophole must be a big drop. So if someone sees a familiar antique appearing in the text, please don’t say “Where is this thing now? How did it come from”, thank you!
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 Search keywords: protagonist: Lin Ying Supporting role: Yuan Qingyi Others: space, rebirth, stone gambling, antiques
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