Later generations of low-ranking writers could travel back to the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty even if they took a nap. This didn't matter, because their identity turned out to be a young monk.
In order to get rid of the identity of a monk, I also worried a lot.
The most important thing is that the Tang Dynasty was promised to be prosperous, and that's it...
In order to live a more nourishing life for myself, I began to resist everything that didn't go my way.
Food... No, no, no, it can't be so rough and can only be boiled. You can still eat it like this...
Drink... You told me this is tea, what the hell is onion, ginger and garlic...
Pulled... Hey, what is this bamboo piece? No, I want to go home...
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Everything is just for the nourishment of life. I have no other ideas. As for wanting to join the territory of the Tang Dynasty and become a person of the Tang Dynasty, it depends on my mood. You want to be my disciple, this is a bit...
