Rise of the Humble O

On the west side of the village stood a high hill, from which one could see most of the village. On top of the hill stood a tigerish boy of about five or six years old, gazing at the village with emotion.,When Zhu Ping'an heard that there were still young boys in the village called "Dog Sister" and even "Dog Shit", he suddenly felt a wave of relief after surviving a disaster. Xiao Zhì, Zhì'er, compared to the previous two names, tasted much more bland.,Purely natural and non-polluting, it melts in your mouth, the taste is truly excellent. It feels like it's many times better than modern eggs, of course, it could also be because since I arrived here, it's been plain tea and rice, and I don't know what meat tastes like.。