From the day I was born, everything went smoothly, at least I was a baby bear with a handful. If I didn’t even carry a handful, it would become a hodgepodge of time travel, rebirth and transformation. When I thought of transformation writing, my bear’s goosebumps fell all over the floor. When I read online novels in my previous life, I was most afraid of this type.

The only thing I wished was that I was indeed born in a different world. Judging from the observation of the first month of my birth, this should be a world of swords and magic. Because I already know my identity, a child from an ordinary orc family in a certain bear tribe in the Beast God Empire!

Generally speaking, there must be elves, dwarves, druids, dragons, etc. Of course, humans are indispensable. With these races, it will definitely be a world of swords and magic, and it will not be a world of cultivation. Otherwise, you can't imagine countless bears flying with their feet on flying swords, right?

However, in just one month, I can't fully master the language here, so I can't get more information and judge the specific situation in this world.

Every time my family bathed me, I saw myself from the reflection in the water. Fortunately, I was a pink and cute human child. However, even though I looked like a human, I could still be sure that I was a bear man because I knew there was a short bear tail on my butt. Apart from this bear tail, I was no different from an ordinary human.

The small village where I live has about hundreds of bears, and the degree of humanization varies. Some are almost exactly like bears, and some are completely like humans except for a few characteristics. Of course, most of them still look half-human and half-bear.

Judging from the attitude of the villagers towards me, I should still be very popular. Those adult bears who seem to be very humanized also seem to have a very status in the village. It seems that the higher the humanized, the higher the identity of the bear clan may be. From this, it can be seen that God is not very biased. Even if I am allowed to become a bear fetus, I will still have a good bone.

My mother is quite beautiful in the village, and she looks quite humane. My father is also very good. Maybe I have absorbed the best genetic genes of both of them, so she will grow up like this. Flowers bloom when they are loved by everyone.

When the moon was full, my mother took me to the temple in the village to be baptized. I saw the only priest in the village. It was an old man with white hair and his eyes narrowed into a slit, trembling as if a gust of wind could blow down.

Watching him take me out of my mother's arms and soak into the so-called holy spring to be baptized, I was afraid that he would make mistakes when he was old and throw me into the pool and drown me.

But my mother respected this old man very much. After I was baptized, she stepped forward with a serious look on her face and asked something. I probably heard that it should be about my future.

The old man shook his head expressionlessly, and his mother took me over with disappointment, but after seeing my pink face, the disappointment turned into a loving look. It seems that no matter what my future is, the child will always be a treasure in my mother's mind.

My mother held me and prayed to the statue of the beast god beside the Holy Spring. It is said that only in this way can the entire baptism process be completed and the peace and health of me. I can probably realize that this is a religious belief in the Beast God Empire.

While my mother was praying sincerely with her eyes closed, I looked at the shape of the beast god statue. Overall, it was still very powerful. She wore a mask similar to the Taoist holy beast Qilin on her face, and her body was completely a strong human shape.

There are three orcs around the Beast God statue, lion, tiger and bear, and there is a fox orc on his shoulder. It can be paralleled with the Beast God statue, the four clans of lion, tiger, bear and fox represent the four most powerful races in the Beast God Empire. From this point of view, being reincarnated as a bear man is finally better than being a cat man, a civet man, a hedgehog man, etc.

There was another child who participated in the baptism with me today. He was born at the same time as me, but he was a little bear girl.

Just now, while waiting for the sacrificial consecration, I saw this little bear girl in my mother's arms. She looked very pink and cute, and she looked quite human like me. Apart from a pair of cute little semicircular ears, I couldn't see any other bears on her body.

Just as my mother was praying, a colorful light attracted my attention. I tried to twist my head and look aside. It turned out that this light was actually emitted from the baptized little bear girl.

The light was very soft, surrounded the little bear and her little face was very cute. Seeing her dancing, she seemed to like this colorful light very much.

The old man looked excited under the light, just like an 80-year-old man was about to enter the bridal chamber. I was really afraid that he would be too excited and would be congested. It would be bad if such a cute little bear girl broke it.

Old Man Zha was shouting something excitedly, looking a little crazy, and when I saw Xiao Xiong's mother blushed, just like those who had won the five million lottery prizes I saw in my previous life, with a look of being hit by a lucky dog.

I can understand that Old Man Zao called the word "miracle". It seemed that the little bear girl had a colorful light, which was a very great event. Thinking of the fact that when I was baptized just now, there was no reaction on her body, no wonder Old Man Zao had a expressionless face and her mother's face was full of disappointment.

It seems that even bears are angry with bears.

Next, my mother and I were completely ignored. Almost all the people in the village were reveling around the little bear and girl. It is said that the village had dried up all the old wine that had been in stock for many years that day. This was an unimaginable thing in the past. Even if the country won a battle, it was not so lively.

However, taking this opportunity, I finally secretly drank a few sips of wine and felt that the taste was a bit similar to the corn wine I used to drink. It seems that the bear blind corn cob has such a tradition even in another world. Otherwise, why do the bears like to use corn cobs to make wine?

On this day, all the big bears in the village were drunk and slept all over the floor in the small square in front of the sacrifice temple. Finally, on the altar, only two bear babies, Xiao Xiong Yatou, were left.

Under the reflection of the fire, the little bear girl kept smiling at me, so innocent. Even years later, I still remember it fresh.
Chapter completed!