My Wife Sold the Heavenly Master Order by Mistake, I Can No Longer Hide My Identity
About This Novel
"Anchor, why are you selling fake goods!" Lin Xizhu is a product delivery anchor. She has always been honest and honest, but she never thought that one day she would be caught for counterfeiting. After the video was connected, she realized that she had accidentally sent her husband's things to customers as merchandise. Just when she was about to give someone a refund. A netizen with the ID of "The 37th Generation Descendant of Longhu Mountain" suddenly refreshed the screen: "Heavenly Master's Order?! How is this possible?! Anchor, where did you get this thing?!" Lin Xizhu was confused: "Uh... It belongs to my husband? He is just an ordinary person who does a small business..." "Ordinary people? Absolutely impossible! If you are not the true disciple of my Taoism, you are not even qualified to touch this order!" When netizens thought that these two people were engaged in script blog traffic. The descendants made hand gestures and recited secret words. In an instant, the Heavenly Master's Order was suspended in the air and burst into golden light! The live broadcast room fell silent for an instant, and netizens were collectively petrified. Lin Xizhu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. But this is just the beginning... The inconspicuous sandalwood, the luck beads bought by my husband, the craft sword in the corner... Every piece of "miscellaneous stuff" in the house that was not worth mentioning became astonishing Taoist treasures in the mouth of the "heir": sandalwood merit incense, seven-star beads, and the Tianshi Sword! Lin Xizhu's world view was refreshed again and again. Until the last door is opened. Her sky was completely shattered!
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Official(9)Scraped 13d ago
Don't have too many mindless plots, the number of words is still small
The protagonist is already a eunuch before he even appears.
Don't be confused. . . Don't be confused. . .
Don't be confused. . . Don't be confused. . . Don't be confused. . . Don't be confused. . . Don't be confused. . .
Why does this book make me think the heroine is so brainless? ?
Heavenly Master doesn't marry fools, right? And Heavenly Master doesn't have a match that will last 40 years?
Nurture first
The number of words is still too few, so I can't see much.
The subject matter is novel and good, but a bit short.
The pace is slow, I hope the author will update it quickly, otherwise everyone will be gone before the male protagonist comes out, so update it quickly! ! !
New book. If you can't update even once a day, what are you writing about?
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Community(0)
Official(9)Scraped 13d ago
Don't have too many mindless plots, the number of words is still small
The protagonist is already a eunuch before he even appears.
Don't be confused. . . Don't be confused. . .
Don't be confused. . . Don't be confused. . . Don't be confused. . . Don't be confused. . . Don't be confused. . .
Why does this book make me think the heroine is so brainless? ?
Heavenly Master doesn't marry fools, right? And Heavenly Master doesn't have a match that will last 40 years?
Nurture first
The number of words is still too few, so I can't see much.
The subject matter is novel and good, but a bit short.
The pace is slow, I hope the author will update it quickly, otherwise everyone will be gone before the male protagonist comes out, so update it quickly! ! !
New book. If you can't update even once a day, what are you writing about?
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