The day I transformed into a vicious female supporting character in a cultivation novel, I made a contract with the ancient Taotie.
As a result, the first thing this guy said when he opened his eyes was: "Master, I'm hungry, I need some food!"
Looking at its husky-like wise eyes, my eyes darkened.
What's even more outrageous is that the villain Demon Lord captured me to make elixirs. The fire was lit for three hours. I took out the melon seeds and asked, "Would you like some roasted sweet potatoes?"
During the Immortal Sect Competition, I directed Taotie to perform a performance in which his chest was broken by rocks, and the ancestor at the judges' table laughed until he had a stroke.
Until one day, a dog hole was gnawed out of the gate of the God Realm by my dog... Ah no, Taotie.
All gods and Buddhas came to the door with forty-meter swords.
Taotie burped and spat out a fragment of the door panel: "Hiccup... This biscuit is quite crispy, but it's a bit clogging your teeth."
