Su Yu transmigrated, unfortunately landing in the most miserable era in history: the Ming Dynasty, during a year of great calamity, when frigid temperatures and famine descended upon the land.
The wilderness lay barren.
Not a blade of grass remained.
On the verge of freezing to death, he spotted a small animal buried in the snow. Its eyes were beneath its armpits, it had tiger's teeth and human hands, and its cry sounded like a baby's. As luck would have it, Su Yu knew what it was. He cradled Taotie in his arms, hoping to warm it with the last of his body heat.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
