Master Xianyu, Picked up a Cold Disciple Who Can Dress Up

Lu Chen's life creed: Never sit down if you can lie down, never turn over if you can lie down. Traveling through the world of immortality? It doesn't matter, just find a mountaintop and put it on, put on a torn Taoist robe, and set up the pickle vat, perfect! Until he randomly picked up a burnt black kitten, thinking that raising a cat would be less troublesome than growing spiritual grass... **If you keep it up, your painting style will collapse! ** During the day, he is Ling Shuang, the iceberg beauty apprentice who is cold and stunning, wielding a sword and wanting to kill his master; At night, she becomes the arrogant cat lady who crawls into his bed and scratches the tip of his nose with her tail; It wasn't until the thunder of heaven struck through the roof that he understood—— >This villain is a series of thunder bombs planted by God! ＞What's even more terrifying is that the thunder also brings a love rival. The saint of Xuantian Sect comes to kill him with an ice sword: > "Witch! Give me back my senior brother's love robbery!" ＞Lu Chen used his backhand to smash the pickle jar and knocked the saint unconscious, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound in his head: ＞Congratulations to the Host Sleepwear (Physical) Saint! Favorability -100! ＞[Gift package for newbies: salted fish turnaround coupon × 1, dog skin plaster × 3, Tiandao brand pickle jar × 1] > Lu Chen looked at the cat demon apprentice and the unconscious saint lying side by side in the corner... ＞Can you still live this life? !