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Chapter 1 Cold, about to be eaten?

"Woah, woah, woah!" The feeble cry echoed in the small, drafty room.

A woman hugged the child tightly in her arms, using a quilt that was almost tattered cotton to protect the child from the cold wind that seeped in through the doors and windows.

The room was very dark, just like the gloomy atmosphere. An oil lamp seemed likely to go out at any time.

"Woah, woah, woah!" Tang San tried to make a sound again, but all he could make was the most basic cry.

It has been a few days since he came into this world, yes, only a few days. He was just born, only three days old. But he already felt something deeply wrong.

As a former god-king, he gave up everything in order to pursue his reincarnated wife. Finally, before his consciousness was about to extinguish, he received a trace of induction, so he came to this world.

No matter how powerful he was in the past, he is just a baby now after being reborn. The most precious thing is the memory of his previous life. The saddest thing is that no matter how powerful the memory is, it cannot change his fragile and delicate little body.

body.

Three days after he was born, he was feeding on the poor milk of the mother of this world. He couldn't even understand the language of this world yet. After all, this also takes time. But he clearly felt that the world he was reborn into was probably more complicated than the world he was born into.

It's even harder than imagined.

In his previous life, he was born into a blacksmith family, and his father was a hidden strong man, and he even had a strong talent. But now, his biggest worry is whether he can survive.

After long-distance searching in the universe, his consciousness could only barely hold the memory, and other than that, he could do nothing at all. But he could also feel how miserable his little body was.

As a mother, she suffered from a long-term lack of nutrition, which resulted in her reborn body being malnourished in an absolute sense. Even her cries were weak.

In his previous life, he was also a father of children. He still knew how a normal child should cry! But now, he had trouble even crying. It seemed as if he might die at any time.

Although he never thought that he would be reborn into a family with a silver spoon in his mouth, he never thought that it would be so miserable. The god king was reborn and was going to die at any time. Wouldn't that mean everything was over? It wouldn't take more than one chapter to write a novel.

The play is over?

However, in these short three days, he still felt something. He had a little understanding of the world. The reason why he felt that his situation was not good was also very important to this understanding.

He was reborn as a human being, at least a human being that was similar to the world he once had. However, in this world, human beings seem to be very humble existences. To put it simply, they are slaves! They are slaves of a higher race. That’s why.

So miserable.

For three days, he has not seen his father in this world, and he has only depended on his mother. Every day, other human beings in ragged clothes will quietly bring some food to his mother, so that he can maintain his life.

for their survival.

Everyone's expression was dull, or numb. It seemed that they had long been accustomed to the situation in front of them.

After all, Tang San has memories of past lives, and his divine consciousness will also make his soul in this world stronger than normal people. And the most important reason why he hasn't learned the language of this world yet is that these humans rarely speak.

, communicate. Even if you speak, it’s just a few simple words.

Isn't he feeling cold? The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help crying "Wow, wow" again.

Xiao Wu, if you are reincarnated as a spirit, you must bless your husband! Among other things, please bless your husband to survive. Otherwise, we will really not be able to reunite as a family.

His physical weakness made him fall into a deep sleep again without realizing it. And such a hazy day lasted for a whole month.

Eating a little milk from his mother every day, he finally didn't starve to death. But there was no doubt about the weakness of his small body. Based on Tang San's perception of his body, those fragile small meridians! That weak body!

It's been almost a month, and I'm afraid my weight is only five or six pounds, which is about the same as a normal, newborn baby in my previous life.

"Bang!" The fragile door suddenly opened. This was the loudest sound Tang San had ever heard in this world. He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked.

A muscular guy came in from the door. Seeing his appearance, Tang San couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Because this really doesn't look like a human being. In his past world, there were a lot of monsters of all kinds, but this one in front of him is definitely something new. The one who came in should be a male, with a body similar to that of a human, with a height of

Two meters away, there was a wolf head with protruding fangs and a fishy smell. Its strong body almost broke the door frame.

"It's been a month, give it to me." The werewolf growled and said to Tang San's mother in this world.

Tang San's mother hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her eyes almost instantly.

After a month, Tang San could finally understand some simple words spoken in this world. At this time, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This werewolf obviously wanted me, so why did he want to go there? To eat?

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