Fake Real Person

Suddenly, the spiritual energy was revived. Although the world was not shattered, it was still moisturizing. When he woke up one day, Ye Fan found that the whole world had changed. Aunt Li's big rooster rode a yellow dog through the market, the cat raised by the little Loli next door liked to walk on two legs, and the bricks in the hands of the Qigong master were replaced by real ones. Ye Fan, who was getting off the night shift, passed by the village entrance in the city and found that the ancient well, which was regarded as ominous by the elders in the village, was glowing with white light. As the saying goes, whoever wakes up first from a big dream must rely on the alarm clock. This is a good man's trip in the city. It wasn't until Ye Fan was pulled into the group by a guy named Zhen Yuanzi that he realized that he was just jumping from one well to another——Fellow Taoist, hello, do you need ginseng fruit? ·················· Ps: The ends of the earth and the ends of the earth are nothing compared to a wandering cloud and wild crane, regardless of the passing years. Before the wind blows this month, I just want to be free and at ease, not fake. The four directions of heaven and earth are filled with dust, but they are not as good as a spring of heart. Looking back, there are falling flowers and flying catkins, and light smoke on the distant water.