He casually heads down the mountain, runs into ghosts, then thugs. A wandering big shot mistakes him for a woman and even asks him to warm the bed?
Warm it! Shoes and socks off, straight into bed!
The big shot is over the moon, thinking he’s picked up a little servant who can be presentable in public, manage the kitchen, and warm the bed.
Only later does he realize he’s picked up a little menace who eats his food, wears his clothes, lives under his roof, and even makes him furious!
He can’t bring himself to curse him or hit him. Kick him out? He hasn’t even collected interest yet, so why should he kick him out!
What can he do in the end? Keep spoiling him, of course!
Before Qing Song headed down the mountain, his senior brother warned him: “Be careful this time. Whatever you do, don’t let a ‘tigress’ or a ‘male tiger’ eat you.”
When he returned from his travels, his senior brother asked him, “Qing Song, did you bring anything back?”
Qing Song: “I did.”
Senior Brother: “What?”
Qing Song: “A chicken.”
Senior Brother: “A prostitute?”
Qing Song: “Yeah, a chicken.”
Senior Brother: “Master, this is bad! Qing Song brought back a prostitute!”
The master hurried over and looked around for a while before asking, “Qing Song, you brought back a prostitute?”
Qing Song pulled out the big rooster behind him, looking innocent. “Yeah, a chicken.”
An episodic story: a demon lord who can turn into a chicken as the gong, and a sweet, airheaded young man as the shou, traveling far and wide and witnessing all kinds of love.
