The long and boring first volume finally ended. I was so afraid that my brothers and sisters would not be able to tolerate these naive stories and left in the middle. If that were the case, the poor Yun Zhao would definitely die in the middle.

Fortunately, we have survived, congratulations to our brothers and sisters, and to me.

In the past, when writing books, it was easy to have a bad start. In order to balance the whole book and make the whole book look balanced and consistent, Yun Zhao wrote more in his childhood.

The young Yun Zhao was just a croaking little suckling pig. Next, the young Yun Zhao. In my mind, what should the young Yun Zhao look like?

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The red sun rises, and the road is bright. The river flows out and flows, and it flows across the ocean. The dragons soar into the abyss, the scales and claws fly. The breasts roar the valley, and the animals are frightened. The eagle and falcon test their wings, and the wind and dust are rising. The strange flowers are born in the first place, and the emperor is shining. The generals are lit and have their own brilliance. The sky is covered with its green sky, and the earth is walking on its yellow sky. Even if it has eternal ages, there are eight wildernesses. The future is like the sea, and the future is long. How beautiful I am a young man, and I will never grow old with the sky! How powerful I am a young man, and I will never grow with the country!

——This is what the young Yun Zhao should look like!!!
Chapter completed!