In the original text, Se dreamed of a sweet little fat cub, and viciously butchered his tender flesh: "Which family does this cub belong to?"

The little boy threw himself into her arms with a smile. With his soft arms and tender face, he hugged her neck and said coquettishly, "Ancestor, I am from your family!"

"Are you my grandson?" Yuan Wense was shocked. He was only eighteen years old, but his grandson is already so old? This dream is really evil!

"Hey! I am your great-great-great grandson." The little boy's voice was also sweet, "Ancestor, what is your wish?"

Yuan Wense's biggest wish in life: "I want my mother to recover!"

The little fat kid suddenly flashed his eyes and smacked his lips: "Ancestor, please be more careful! Her old man had his leg amputated at a high position. If the severed limb is reborn, he will be taken to the institute for dissection! Can we change the request to a more scientific one?"

Yuan Wense was furious: "Dreaming requires science! Is that still called a dream?"

The little fat kid pointed at the little fat finger in confusion, and then said after a while, "What the ancestors said makes sense. However, the cost of surgery to regenerate a severed limb is very high. I have a job as a Star Network counterattacker. You just need to complete the target mission.

, you can get enough reward points to redeem everything you want!"

Yuan Wense felt that he had done as well as he could in his dreams, so he smiled and said, "Okay! Find me a task that I can complete while lying down."

There was a hesitant expression on the little fat kid's face, and he folded his hands: "Last time, a counterattacker received a task that could be completed while lying down. As a result...she traveled through time and became——Sister Jiang, lying down

On the tiger bench, drinking chili pepper water, I completed the task of [just not committing suicide]."

Good, cruel!

Yuan Wense didn't know what kind of expression he should make: "Then find me a less dangerous task."

"Okay, you are a woman, and as a woman you have to have children. For the sake of you being my ancestor, giving birth to a child counts as completing a task. The more children you have, the greater the reward! Work hard!"

The kid smiled evilly, and with a swish of his little fat legs, he kicked Yuan Wense away.

"Whoosh..."

Yuan Wense was about to refuse this sow mission, but suddenly felt a pain in her butt. How dare you kick your ancestor!

Before she even opened her eyes, she felt a tearing pain down there...

I'm going to have to...

Is this a bear pressing on you?

Her neck was so painful that she wanted to open her eyes, but her soul and body didn't seem to cooperate well, so she just felt the intense pain.

The room was full of red light, bloody and ferocious. A handsome man with phoenix eyes, a shaved forehead, golden pigtails, and a righteous face had his hands on both sides of her body. The bulging muscles on his arms were so close to his face that he was pressing against her.

He was huffing and puffing while doing vigorous push-ups!

With the sound of "Ouch", Yuan Wense cried with a sore throat!

Emma!

Being stabbed at the slightest disagreement is a cruel way of dreaming!

Don't we waste time starting the mission in the first second of this time travel!

How many cubs do you want to give birth to?

"Shut up!"

As the most troublesome son of Emperor Kangxi, the 10th prince Yiner, who was called a strawbag by later generations, held up the bed with one hand, picked out his ears with the other hand, shook his head vigorously, and roared in disbelief!

Fujin's loud voice can attract wolves. He knew it was a couple doing business, but those who didn't know thought it was... killing a pig!
Chapter completed!