In his third year as a fisherman in the Qingyun Sect, Li Shiqi successfully became the number one fisherman in the outer sect.
Until she picked up an alcoholic in the back hill——
The man held the plum wine she brewed without letting go: "Little friend, you and I are destined..."
She threw a broom at it with her backhand: "Wine thief! This jar is worth three cents of silver!"
The next day the whole sect exploded:
Why didn't Master Xianyun, who was just waiting to die, get so drunk that he actually accepted a sweeper girl as his personal heir?
Since then, there have been more and more strange masters and disciples in the world of cultivation:
The master often gets drunk in the bedroom, and the apprentice is forced to go to work and practice swordsmanship.
While others wield swords, she wields brooms; while others refine elixirs, she bakes sweet potatoes.
On the day when the demon army invaded the territory:
Li Shiqi, who was gnawing on candied haws, split the ninth heaven with a sword.
Behind him, the drunk He Bu laughed drunkenly and crushed the wine jar:
"My little Qi... What he's best at is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."
Later, "Unofficial History of the Immortal Realm" recorded:
The pair of scourges of the Jiujianxian and the Wuwei Taoist body,
A person who pretends to be a salted fish is actually a king of gambling.
One pretends to be crazy and drunk to secretly protect the common people.
Together they staged the biggest scam in the world of cultivation!
