He smiled bitterly and then continued, "I am here, not caring about the past, but I am just a three-legged golden crow, but I don't have to think about anything or think about anything. I live happily, simple and freely, and freely."

"Even though my memory has not been restored, I have done a lot of stupid things...this...this..."

Although he said this frankly, Xiaoxiao's handsome face was still blushing and she was ashamed.

It's really nothing, it's really too shameful.

I remember that during this period when I was just a three-legged golden crow, I was burned to the point of being naked, fighting with others, pecking at their crotch, setting fire to burn their crotch, and burning their butts...

Once, when Zuo Xiaoduo was taking a shower, a little crow flew over and lay on Zuo Xiaoduo, shouting curiously: "Mom, there is a big bug under you!"

Then he stretched out his little pointed mouth and pecked curiously...

Zuo Xiaoduo jumped ten feet high on the spot, screaming and chasing himself...

Just think of these things...

Xiaoxiao even had the idea of ​​what he was still alive... It was long time since the large club died many times...

It's really shameless!

What's more, it seems that many times the community died and was recorded...

Every time I think of this, I feel more and more desperate...

Now even Xiaobai, Xiaojiu, Wahuang Sword, etc. have learned to play with mobile phones... Thinking of this, Xiaoxiao looked at the Wahuang Sword with grievance.

Old Jian, Old Jian.

Why don't you protect me...

"If you really don't want to go back, then don't go back..."

Zuo Xiaoduo patted his shoulder and said, "Why are you talking about so sensational? No matter how sensational you are, you can't delete your videos."
Chapter completed!