Skin Painting is a Technical Job

Name: Skin Painting is a Technical Job
Author: White Spoon

by White Spoon

ongoing Ancient Romance Historical Fantasy Female Lead

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176Kwords112chapters

Latest:

Ch. 112 — Shan Yunsheng's Extra Story, He Only Believed That He Could Make Her Happy

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About This Novel

Two thousand years ago, when I ascended the throne of the Demon King for the first time, I went to a banquet and bumped into him in confusion. He said: "Girl, save me." From then on, the twelve days we spent together, the thirteen hugs, and the thirty-two flower sculptures I owed made me desperately try to save him from his obsession. I still remember that my face was completely burned, and three thousand hairs were scattered into ashes. I still remember the sword he gave me during the later battle between immortals and monsters. ******* Two thousand years later, I have lost my memory and become his apprentice, possessing the peerless skin he painted for me. * "The crystal cake is too hard to chew." "Is it hard? I just threw a piece to the cat." "Can a cat chew it?" "Being knocked unconscious." * "Put away your ice flowers, now the fairy world regards you as a suspect." "Salty rice?" "He's a suspect." "Salted fish rice?" "... To face the wall as a teacher." * He loves me so much and cares about me that he even found a husband for me. He said: "Actually, Mr. Fox is pretty good and has outstanding appearance." Me: "You really think it's good?" Him: "Yeah, I quite like it." Me: "If you like it, go for it. The habit of cut sleeves is not terrible. How about I help you match them up?" * I heard that he loved his apprentice, so in order to prevent me from getting married, he had to give me the reputation of "a glutton for eating and sleeping without talent and skill". I heard that the thousand-year war started because of me... He was blamed for massacring tens of thousands of immortal soldiers and destroying all lives. I heard that he wants to turn back time and prevent thousands of years of war. But in the end there was no stopping him. "If I leave, will you be more sad than losing ten thousand crystal cakes?" He laughed and I cried. * The introduction is very difficult... This article is slow to get started. The heroine will narrate her first encounter with Huahua in her dream, which is the first part of the introduction. I like to torture cute people... ↓↓ Click on the bookshelf.