[Normal at first, then completely unhinged + patriotism + strange and supernatural tales + lighthearted comedy + happy family]
What does a heavenly immortal’s pig become when it falls to the mortal realm and is reborn?
Oh, a domineering CEO!
To chase after their beloved pig, which has fallen to the mortal realm, the whole Yan You family leaps from the Execution Immortals’ Terrace and embarks on a wild, chaotic journey through the human world.
Have you ever seen a donkey being doted on?
Have you ever seen a pig acting like a domineering CEO?
Have you ever seen immortals enter the entertainment industry?
They say that when you take madness to the extreme, you’re bound to catch fire. Yan You will teach you how to become the Mad King.
Yan You only acts a little crazy, so why are her fans outnumbering everyone else’s?
From the start, when a self-important man shows up, don’t get mad. Hit him with a speech about young people striving for success, and watch him turn into a fool.
Don’t be afraid of a brat. She’ll PUA him until he shuts himself away.
When a stubborn elder clings to feudal superstitions and blocks the way, she smears a lump of shit right across his face.
But... why are all these ghosts and monsters after her as soon as she joins a variety show?
Why are there whispers from a girl on an ordinary farming show?
The crescent moon rises, curved and bright. Whose smile does it bring to mind?
In a dream of golden millet, who has lost their shadow? And who has become a priest?
As the red candles burn down, are the tears that flow not the tears of guilt we share?
The glorious years stain the world with their colors, and an ancient bell rings in a new era.
If no mortal bears witness to your merits, then immortals will travel ten thousand miles to offer sacrifices to the demons.
Later, people keep asking how she manages to stay consistently insane.
Yan You shrugs and replies innocently, “You don’t have to be so normal. If you were me, you’d be crazy too.”
[How can the starting point not also be the end?]
[I love your wild madness, I love your burning soul.]
[The world is full of constraints. May you travel a thousand miles through mountains and rivers and live for yourself alone.]
Please take a look, the child has written 80,000 pieces and no one has read it [fear]