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 "Nanfeng, where did Chang Xia go?" Gen paced back and forth, anxiously asking.
 Chang Xia's body is just right, so he started to toss? Why didn't Shen Rong try to persuade him, he had met Shen Rong before, and thought he was a steady kid. Now it seems that it is still not calm enough, so I have to beat it.
 Nan Feng is free and has nothing to do, helping Chang Xia to fill the stone jar with water.
 "Father, I told you. Chang Xia decided to go to the salt lake today to fetch salt and pick some ginkgo fruits. Calculate the time, and it's almost time to come back." Nanfeng raised his right foot and showed Gen the rattan shoe on his foot, Said: "Father, go and sit next to the animal den, and I will teach you to weave rattan shoes. Later, you weave a pair for Ah Mu. In this way, Ah Mu will not be afraid of the gravel when she goes out to pick and collect."
 After listening to Nanfeng's explanation, his anxiety stopped.
 Let Nanfeng take off the rattan shoes on his feet and look carefully at them.
 At the same time, he gestured the rattan shoes on his feet a few times. Rattan shoes are moderately soft and hard, much more comfortable than animal fur sandals and feet wrapped with leaves.
 "The rattan shoes were also taught by Chang Xia?" Gen said happily.
 The animal fur sandals popular in the tribe were taught by Chang Xia.
 "Yeah!" Nan Feng nodded and sighed, "Father, Chang Xia is really smart. Unfortunately, his health is a bit weak."
 "How could she be in poor health? If it wasn't for Wu's precious medicine to support her these years, she would be able to live up to herself. Let alone live to adulthood, it would be difficult for her to transform." Gen sighed, and Wu sent Chang Xia back then. Tribal time.
 They were all worried that this poor beast cub might not live long.
 However, Chang Xia is indeed upbeat.
 Relying on Wu's precious medicine, she narrowly escaped death many times, and she really survived by virtue of her fate.
 therefore.
 The tribal people are very patient with Changxia.
 No matter who gets a good thing in the tribe, they will give her a copy.
 Just like this time Changxia built a kiln, changing one's roots can kill people.
 "Father, don't worry. Didn't the witch just say that? As long as Chang Xia survives the catastrophe of becoming an adult, he will be able to spend the rest of his life in peace." Nanfeng picked out a few of the thin vines that Chang Xia spread out, and compared them to hers. The rattan shoes were slowly woven.
 It doesn't take a moment.
 It was really compiled by Nanfeng.
 "Father, try—"
 Gen took the rattan shoes and took off the animal fur sandals on his feet.
 Get up and walk back and forth several times.
 "These rattan shoes are really comfortable to wear, and they are better than animal fur straw sandals." Without further ado, Gen squatted down, pulled out the thin cane, and planned to weave a pair for his partner. While starting to work, he ordered Nanfeng, "Nanfeng, you have time to cut some fine vines and bring them back to the tribe, and hand over the weaving method of the rattan shoes to the tribe."
 "Wait for Chang Xia to come back, ask her what she means." Nan Feng said.
 "You're right, you should ask Chang Xia. I was too anxious just now, after all rattan shoes have a great influence on the tribe." Gen agreed with Nanfeng's meaning, the people of the Heluo tribe are simple and honest, and the tribe is very united. The orc tribe implements private ownership, and even the patriarch can't take away the things of the tribe for no reason.
 Time passed in two people weaving rattan shoes.
 At noon, a black shadow approached the animal den.
 Gen and Nanfeng raised their heads quickly, sensing the familiar aura, both of them looked happy.
 "It's finally back." Gen put down the thin cane in his hand and said happily.
 "Chang Xia, someone at home—"
 Shen Rong carried Chang Xia on his back, with the animal's body tied up in a basket and a basket, and headed straight for the Heluo tribe. As soon as he arrived at the tribe, Shen Rong sensed two auras in his animal den.
 "Who is it?" Chang Xia asked curiously.
 Who will come here at this time?
 "It seems to be the patriarch and Nanfeng." Shen Rong replied. The beast's eyes narrowed, guessing that the reason for coming here should have something to do with Chang Xia. After all, she said that she would hand over the making of fish balls to the tribe.
 Meanwhile, add river prawns and stew.
 "The patriarch is still as impatient as ever." Chang Xia sighed and sighed.
 Shen Rong paused,
 In terms of impatience, Chang Xia has the right to say others?
 "Chang Xia, did you bring back a little too much salt and ginkgo?" Gen Gang was about to wave his hand to say hello, when his gaze unexpectedly fell on the things on Shen Rong Beast. Immediately, I was taken aback.
 "A lot? I don't think there are many at all." Chang Xia put Nan Feng's hand and jumped off Shen Rong Beast. Seeing that the roots were not looking good, she hurriedly explained, and said: "Patriarch, salt is used to pickle vegetables and meat, and I will seal the salt to prevent it from getting wet. Ginkgo, I am going to use it for research and make it easy to store. food."
 "Fruity powder?" Nanfeng joked.
 Chang Xia pinched the tender flesh of Nanfeng's waist, and argued, "What I want to make is not fruit powder paste, but flour or flour. You wait for a while, and I'll tell you when I'm done. Anyway, I don't These ginkgo fruits will be wasted."
 "Okay, it's up to you." Gen didn't ask any more questions, confirming that Chang Xia would not waste food, he turned around and helped Shen Rong unload his back basket and basket.
 "So many!" Nan Feng supported his forehead, looking at Chang Xia with helpless eyes.
 Root didn't say anything.
 He believes that Chang Xia is a proper child.
 Since you promised not to waste it, you will definitely be able to do it.
 "Ginkgo, just pour it on the ground to dry, and move the salt into the animal den first." Chang Xia instructed Shen Rong to move the salt first. The ginkgo is directly dried in the sun while the weather is good, and it is convenient to grind the fruit into powder. Looking at the several baskets of ginkgo, Chang Xia whispered: "The weight of ginkgo is a bit too much, we have to exchange some pottery jars with the tribe. Otherwise, there is no place to store the dried and ground fruit powder."
 "I can make wooden barrels." Shen Rong said.
 They had nothing to exchange for pottery, such as wooden barrels and rattan baskets, Shen Rong could make them himself.
 "You can do it?" Chang Xia asked in surprise.
 Shen Rong nodded, and replied: "I will do it."
 "Then you make more wooden barrels, all of different sizes. By the way, it's the same as woven rattan baskets, not all of them are of the same size." Chang Xia ordered.
 On the side, Gen father and daughter quietly listened to Chang Xia's conversation.
 Emotion.
 Sure enough, after getting married, the child grew up a lot.
 "Chang Xia, if you lack clay pots, I can exchange them with the tribe for you. The way you took out the fish balls and gave them to the tribe is a great help." Gen said seriously.
 In the early morning, he sent Nanfeng to Baihe to catch some fish.
 Let the xylophone do it, and follow Nanfeng's instructions, and successfully make delicious fish balls. Although Nanfeng said that the taste is not as good as Changxia's, the root and xylophone are already very satisfying.
 Fish balls, delicious Q bombs.
 In addition to its delicious taste, it is very suitable for tribal elders and beast cubs.
 At the same time, this represents a new source of food for the tribe. Even in the cold winter, the tribe can have one more food to satisfy their hunger. Greatly, it lightened the burden on the root.
 "Patriarch, how to make fish balls, I want to exchange some resin with the tribe. Clay pots, can I still exchange them?" Chang Xia rubbed her hands nervously, as neither she nor Shen Rong could participate in the hunting for the time being.
 The inability to hunt means that animal skins, animal bones, etc. cannot be obtained.
 The tribal exchanges are mostly animal skins and animal bones, and the rest is food.
 "Yes." Gen nodded, helping Chang Xia pour the ginkgo fruit on the ground, and explained, "Nanfeng said that besides fish balls, you also know how to eat river prawns and a new way to stew meat. If you I want you to teach the Horde all this, if you will."
 "I am willing." Chang Xia quickly nodded, all the ginkgo fruits in the basket were poured out, and the salt was also moved into the animal den. She looked at Shen Rong and said, "Shen Rong, go to the lake to catch some fish and shrimp Come back. At noon, the patriarch and Nanfeng stayed at home for dinner."
 Hearing this, neither Gen nor Nanfeng refused.
 Shen Rong nodded, and after washing his face, he walked towards the lake with a basket.
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 Chang Xia is an anomaly in the tribe—— 
 She doesn’t dress up, make friends, or play around. She likes to hoard all kinds of wild vegetables, and she doesn’t eat meat, saying it’s unpalatable. The whole tribe was worried that she would not grow up and die. 
 When she became an adult, she directly picked up a sick seedling and married her. 
 later. 
 Chang Xia used the hoarded wild vegetables to farm and feed the entire tribe; she built houses and roads, so that the tribe would no longer suffer from cold and freezing; she also conquered the entire ancient continent with delicious food. 
 Finally, the clansman knew that the sickly seedling beside Chang Xia was once the most powerful totem warrior of the tribe. At this time, the clansmen understood that Chang Xia was the most powerful.
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 Yang Feng traveled to a writing competition in a parallel world. 
 Contestants need to create creations based on the drawn propositions. 
 The first theme is: [Statue] 
 The other contestants scratched their heads and scratched their heads. Even though they had a lot of imagination, the content they wrote was extremely cliche. 
 As a senior SCP fan, Yang Feng thought of the countless SCP containment objects he had seen the moment he saw this theme! 
 So I decided to write SCP-173! 
 After seeing what he wrote, the judges and the audience were all shocked! 
 "You have to keep an eye on it, or your neck will be broken?!" 
 "Special Containment Procedures? SCP Foundation?" 
 - 
 after this…… 
 Theme [Doctor], Yang Feng wrote SCP-049! 
 Theme [Old Man], write SCP-106! 
 theme…… 
 Audience: Yang Feng is such a genius. How come these SCP projects come one after another and still fit the theme? !
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 An acid rain started the journey of the apocalypse. 
 Lan Shiruo is dedicated to repaying her adoptive parents for their rebirth, but she does not want her family to be human-faced and animal-hearted, and sacrifice her parents and children for wealth. 
 On the day of the last days, she will be reborn in blood, and she will take her son and her husband to fight the world. 
 The girls came one after another, “Sister, give me a thigh hug.” 
 The guys followed closely, “Sister-in-law, please support me.” 
 A certain steamed bun tilted his head and drooled, “Auntie blamed Shufan for grabbing numbness, Baba, come on.” 
 A certain dog stared at death, “Master, come into the arms of the mastiff.” 
 A certain dog man with an indifferent face, “Go away, that’s my wife.” Turning his head and putting on a grieving face, he confronted his little daughter-in-law and said, “My wife, please pity me.” 
 Lan Shiruo…
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 She died in her prime as the Queen of Song.
 After being reincarnated, she becomes a simple trainee.
 Losing her former glory? It doesn’t matter—no one can compete with her voice as a beautiful singer.
 Mocked by her lowly birth? It doesn’t matter—her true identity is enough to make the whole world tremble.
 She owes huge debts? It doesn’t matter…
 A powerful boss once whispered to her, “Your debt will disappear if you become my woman.”
 But the proud her would reply, “I’m sorry. I would sell my art, but not myself.”
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 In her first lifetime she was a skilled doctor and the wife of a prince. She died when he burned her and their son alive. 
 In her second lifetime she was a special agent with supernatural abilities. She died when the man who promised to marry her stabbed her in the chest. 
 Now she has been reborn into her first lifetime with the memories and abilities of both lives. She was betrayed by the man she loved in two lifetimes, this time she would get it right even if it meant never marrying again. 
 But when did her financial backer start to follow her like a love struck puppy dog?
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 When he opened his eyes again, Lin Yi awakened his heaven-defying understanding, only to find that he had arrived in a world where everyone was highly skilled in martial arts. 
 From then on. 
 The world has gained an evil genius with unparalleled understanding. 
 Others need to practice for 20,000 years to reach the ultimate level of cultivation, but Lin Yi only needs two years to reach the highest level. 
 [You learn the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong, break through the 13th level bottleneck, and gain the power of a true dragon! 】 
 [When you watch the battle between peerless warriors, you will have some enlightenment in your heart, break through the bottleneck of your movement skills, and create the ultimate movement skills that are flawless. 】 
 [You maintain the order of the world, protect the dragon veins of Xia Kingdom, and obtain the true dragon's wish. The magic weapon in your hand is forged into the true dragon sword by you. 】 
 [You lead the planet towards the universe, and you are rewarded with the will of the universe, and you are rewarded with pure immortal power. 】
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 Mingzhu was an unfavored concubine-born daughter inside her family. One day, she caught the eye of his Highness, the Crown Prince, and was directly sent to his bed. She became his outside mistress. For four or five years, she was locked up in a small courtyard without seeing the outside world. Until one day.
 The crown prince was going to marry a wife and without any hesitation granted her a cup of poisoned wine. Only then did Mingzhu realize that she was just a toy he kept to relieve his boredom. After her rebirth, Mingzhu from the bottom of her heart had only one wish : to escape from the cold and heartless crown Prince.
 The man despised her for her status that was too low and thus couldn’t marry her. She said “It’s alright”. The man saw that she was well-behaved and sensible, and loved her even more, saying “I will take care of you for the rest of my life.”
 Mingzhu pretended to be moved on the surface, but when the time was right, she carried her pregnant belly and immediately ran away. After the person ran away, the prince only then deeply experienced how to write the word regret.
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 Jing Wushuang encountered the hot first nobleman in S City three times, and watched him use a hammer to knock his invincible heart into a big hole…
 She said, “Mr. Mu, give me a decent home, right?”
 He said, “Okay, let’s go.”
 “Where to go?”
 “Civil Affairs Bureau.”
 “But it’s Saturday today.”
 “Someone will work overtime.”
 Since then, Mu Jinchen has embarked on the road of no return to beloving his wife…
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 “This is a record of getting rich when a farmer goes through, bringing a baby, farming, buying a house, buying a car. Harvesting beautiful men and the love history of being harvested.
 In short, nothing is about all is farming, accidentally planting a thousand acres of mountains; … and no, Gu Xiaowan supervised the howling two milk dolls on the bed, crying without tears, and being harvested by this wicked man. “
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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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 “When Song Xi heard that people around her described Qiao Zhisheng as someone who was tyrannical, domineering, and wicked, she thought calmly, “Oh, that’s my husband.”
 When Qiao Zhisheng heard that people around him described Song Xi as an angel in white and the best doctor who was kindhearted, he thought calmly, “That’s definitely not my wife.”
 As the saying went, “”when two foxes fight, the wise one wins; when two wolves fight, the cruel one wins. When a couple fights…whoever gets out of bed first wins.”””
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 In her previous life, she was miserably calculated by the scumbag, and once she passed through, she vowed not to make a bun again! Fool? waste? The shame of the family? The girl let you know what is called a beautiful counterattack!
 The scum man, Dou Xiaosan, punish the evil aunt, and punish the poisonous sisters, she must be a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye, to be the strong man in the world, the first summoner! !
 “Want to marry me? Then what do you have?” Bai Qing asked, raising an eyebrow.
 Bei Mingliuhua smiled: “It’s so cute and cute, and she looks so cute, and she specializes in petting a good wife!”
 “…”
 The world has changed, and even the black-bellied wolf has learned to be cute and cute. , How do the sheep survive!
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 In the general’s house, the eldest daughter is born again.
 In the last life, she mistakenly regarded the fish as a pearl and misunderstood the wolf.
 In this world, she wants to expose the stepmother’s Buddha-snake heart and tear the sister’s hypocritical face.
 This life, let me see how she protects her parents, keeps younger brothers, fights stepmothers and step on stepsisters.
 Who will harm/betray her, she will return back a hundred times more, conspiracy against conspiracy to eliminate all! I want to stay away from the royal family, never want to become the imperial concubine, yet unexpectedly I can’t escape from his love net!
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