After Empress Nuwa left, her biological son Yinglong, who loved to fish and order food, became the "temporary" guardian of the tribe. Ying Long's biggest worry every day is not his cultivation, but how to maintain his reputation as a "genius son" in front of his sister and his tribe.
Until one day, the senior brother Zhu Long, who had rebelled against his master, returned forcefully, holding the "Vulcan Appointment Letter" in hand, and wanted to steal the "iron rice bowl" of the Guardian. Is force worth crushing? Strong infrastructure capabilities? Are you still laughing at Nuwa's inheritance as outdated?
Ying Long: "???" Help! Is it too late to run away now?
It was obviously too late. Yinglong, a rookie who was forced to start a business, had no choice but to bite the bullet. Can't compare to building a house? Silently took out the "Infrastructure Manual" left by my mother; can you control floods? Is it possible to learn and sell now?
In this way, a hilarious battle for the establishment of the guardian began. Let's see how the rookie Ying Long unexpectedly grows into a real patron saint in the cycle of losing his vest and desperately picking up his vest!
