Being A Soft Rice Boy In A Zerg Group

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Celtic carefully put the unwrapped sweetheart into the water, held it in her big hands, and gently cleaned every inch, for fear that this beloved little sweetheart would melt.

Back at the registration desk, watching this soft little sweetheart suddenly firm up to defend his look made him want to do it.

He wanted to feel carefully every inch that belonged to him.

This made him feel that his heart was also being filled inch by inch.

"Kyle, Kyle,"

the little sweetheart called sweetly, which made Celtic's heart soften.

The Futian cave in the lower part of the land suddenly seeped clear springs automatically, watering the soil slightly moist and soft.

It just so happens that the little guy's farm tools are also cleaned and ready, ready to respond to the call of the country at any time.

With a bit of uncontrollable forbearance on Celtic's face, he directly took away the little guy's farm tools, and couldn't wait to take the initiative to actively respond to the country's call... The

emotions that had been accumulated for a day were obtained in a hearty field work released/released.

Celtic raised his hand to caress the little guy's face flushed from labor, and his brilliant golden pupils were full of tenderness and sweetness.

"Starting today, Ruan Bao will be my hero."

"..."

"The hero?"

Celtic whispered.

The implement that remained in the soil was almost immediately re/lifted/lifted by its owner.

The little peasants of the new Xiaoxiong Lord, before they had time to rest for a few minutes, were so excited that they threw themselves into the next national call...the

unspeakable emotions made them plow the fields one after another to express xie.

Until the squeamish little farmer exhausted all his strength and sowed all the seeds he carried today.

The two plots of Futian caves that emptied all the seeds of the small farmers also paid a "price". The soil in the fields was turned over and over by farm tools and turned into a piece of mud, rotten...

…

Xie Ruan, who had responded to the country's call countless times, was "dying to death", but a certain female insect was so satisfied that she was a little lazy.

The little guy who would usually cry when Celtic used farm tools fiercely, did not feel pity for his delicate farm tools today.

I hugged the little guy and soaked for a while, seeing that he was about to fall asleep, I picked him up to dry off and walked out of the bathroom.

Lie down on the bed, hugged the little guy wrapped in animal skins, then bowed his head and kissed his eyes that were about to stick together,

"Go to sleep."

Almost immediately, Xie Ruan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It made Celtic chuckle.

After a while, the baby who hugged him tightly also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

...

"Your Excellency's mental state is stable, it is indeed at S level."

Xifa looked at the report in his hand and said with a smile.