It's called offal or sassage cassings.
But guts didn't serve as food.
Urban · The Busy Man at Midnight
He was a grown man now; he wanted all three tasks!
Urban · The Busy Man at Midnight
night of devilry
"If it's that fun, count me in."
Urban · The Busy Man at Midnight
Nice
[Can be taken out of the instance: Yes]
Urban · The Busy Man at Midnight
"Remember when you marry, find a woman with a big behind."
Eastern · Zhang Laoxi
That sounds bad.
Now the statue appeared intact, but inside it was full of cracks.
Eastern · Zhang Laoxi
The name changing has become a bit comical.
A commoner? Not a member of the Prolo Family? How could he call himself a commoner? Laputon's puzzlement deepened with Lu Hong's self-introduction.
Fantasy · Take a bite of the west wind
Why does this sound like her brothers or sisters are hunters and the bears are their pets?
"Get her down," Lu Hong said after getting a grasp of the situation, motioning for the little old man to take action. However, a surprising thing happened. Just as the little old man prepared to act, the bears seemed to tire of their game and let the girl go, casting a disdainful glance at her and walked off, shaking their behinds. They seemed unimpressed with the little meat on the girl, deeming her too lean for their teeth and too bothersome to eat, so they left!
Fantasy · Take a bite of the west wind
The name of the person he inhabited.
Meanwhile, atop the green tower of Kains, the beautiful Danni watched as the two of them boarded a carriage and left the city. Prolusius was an elder of the Prolus family. Seeing how well this royal elder was treating Tukuru, Danni was somewhat anxious. Could the old general know about his identity? But that seemed unlikely; even if he knew about Tukuru's background, the old general wouldn't act so favorably towards him. After some thought, Danni concluded that the old general must have his reasons for being kind to Tukuru, but given the old general's integrity, she wasn't too concerned and chose not to pay further attention.
Fantasy · Take a bite of the west wind
Water bubbles, being underwater, these things wash off camo oil paint? Hahahaha 😆 Oh, wait, you think that's true? Let me laugh louder. HAHAHAHA
The oil paint on the man's face had already been washed away by water bubbles, revealing a square face with well-defined features. He appeared to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, his eyes as fierce as a tiger's. Although he lacked some of the handsomeness and suaveness of the men Lucy Campbell usually encountered, he possessed a strong masculine presence.
The Supreme Soldier in the City
Urban · Tomorrows