Thank you for the invitation. I am in a different world. I just got off the wedding sedan and I feel good. It's just that this marriage partner is a bit outrageous - I want to marry a god. My name is Yunqi, an ordinary substitute girl who was packaged by my family and given away to a mysterious tribe that believes in ancient gods. I thought it would be the ending of the sacrifice, but on the day of the sacrifice, the statue... It cracked. Just when I thought I was going to be dragged out and buried on the spot, the tribal chief priest suddenly burst into tears and pointed at me in a kind way? He said: "The goddess came to the world, and the statue of the god was broken into pieces to meet her true form! Quick, bring the goddess to me!" Me: "... Huh?" From then on, I was forced to embark on the path of playing the role of a god. Believer A: "Ms. Goddess, there is a severe drought this year. Please give me rain!" I flipped through my middle school geography book: "Ahem, don't panic. I'm looking at the sky. In three days there will be water vapor gathering in the southeast. Then all you need to do is..." Believer B: "Ms. Goddess, the tribe next door is coming to grab the territory!" I brought out Sun Tzu's Art of War: "Why panic? The so-called soldiers are deceitful. You do this... And then that..." Believer C: "Goddess, why are you always staring at some strange square mobile phones and booklets of mathematics, physics and chemistry textbooks?" I said seriously: "This is an oracle book, containing the principles of heaven and earth, which cannot be pried into by mortals." As the days passed, my tribe had more and more people, the territory became larger and larger, and the believers looked at me more and more fanatically. I am the only one shivering in the temple every day: Help! When will this god's work end? I'm really just an ordinary person,
