When Song Bing opened her eyes, she found that she had traveled through time and became a poor girl who was abducted into the mountains and starved to the point of dizziness.
The greasy butcher always wanted to play some weird games with her, the coquettish widow got mad at her when he saw her, and the melon-eating crowd even collectively demanded that she be dipped in the pig cage.
Fortunately, she can do an autopsy and identify the widow killer. If you kidnap a girl, you will go to jail. If you confront me in court, you will go to jail. If you commit a high-IQ crime, you will die.
However, that stinking King of Guanghan, Jirong, who secluded himself from the world and practiced Taoism with a pure heart and ascetic desires, smiled and was annoyed by her: I am a Taoist, not a monk, so I can eat meat, thank you.
Song Bing chuckled: Just pretend.
It's okay, but this is how it ends?