Qiao Qixi woke up one day to find himself transmigrated as a polar bear and he merely took more care of the injured bear next door when the other side see him in a different light.
A gay… bear?
Later he found out his guess was right. Shit, experts say the animal world is full of homosexuals, it is indeed true! He was not deceived!
And it’s happened more than once.
Afterwards, regardless of whether he was transmigrated as a lion, tiger or leopard… he would be targeted by the same s*x.
Even as a peacock, there will be another peac*ck that will spread out its tail feathers to tempt him.
Is Qiao Qixi bothered by it, you ask?
No, he enjoys being fed by all the big guys.
Jiang Wan, a powerful woman post-apocalyptic survivor with mutant powers, transmigrated into a five-year-old idiot girl of a farmer's family.
Her previous body was abducted by her 2nd Uncle to exchange for two bags of corn!
“Who are you looking down on! ?”
Just as Jiang Wan raised her fist and prepared to teach the kidnappers a lesson, her parents and brothers came to save her.
Being an orphan in her past life, being a group favourite in this life was simply too.......too great!!
Right!!!
Famine?
Lack of food and drink?
Leaving home to survive?
With her superpowers in hand, these were not a problem at all!
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[Group Favourite + Escape From Famine + Superpowers + Farming + Abuse Of Scum]
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2.5 (2 reviews)As a cultivator, Minran has always been committed to the cause of survival and surviving cautiously. But she seems to have done a little bit better?
During a certain training, the cultivators fell into a trap.
The demon laughed loudly: "You are dead after being hit by my demon prison burning intestines!"
Everyone was panicked.
Demon: "Unless you have the soil from the roots of the smallpox as a lure!"
The cultivators: Who would care about that kind of thing!
Minran silently opened the storage ring, found the storage bag marked with 564, and poured out a lot of soil from the roots of the smallpox.
Demon: "...Without the sarcophagus powder containing my body, you will die!"
Minran silently dug out the storage bag number 619.
Demon: "... and the thousand-year-old silt of the Hell Sea, the snow on the top of the polar iceberg..."
Facing the expectant gazes of the cultivators, Mingran embarrassedly picked them up for a while, and piled them all in front of the demon. When the demon was so angry that he vomited blood, he smiled shyly, "Thank you for your help, otherwise I really don't know how to detoxify."
Demon: "... Puff!"
Vomited three liters of blood, and died!
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