My name is Lili, a mudslide in the sword cultivating world. Others fly with swords that are as cool as the sky, but I always land on my face every time I take off; others have a strong sword aura, but my sword aura is like farting - poof, gone. Master said that I might be the most useless disciple in the sect's five hundred years. Fortunately, I have a hamster named "Little Green" who claims to be a noble descendant of the elves, but is actually a foodie who only eats melon seeds and curses.
Originally, I wanted to stay in the sect until graduation, but late one night, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall burped and all the evidence pointed to me - the murder weapon was my sword, my footprints were left at the scene, and I couldn't even match the time of the crime (I was stealing roast chicken from the cafeteria that day). In order not to be used as a scapegoat, I was forced to team up with the facially paralyzed swordsman Gu Yuan to investigate the case. On the surface, he is a loyal teammate, but he has a cold face but always secretly blocks the knife for me, like a wolf dog protecting food. But I found that he went through my parents' belongings behind my back, and even hid half of a jade pendant related to my family.
On one side is the ambiguous pull (I blush when he comes near, but I refuse to admit it), on the other side is the increasingly suspenseful murder case (how come the dead people are related to the extermination of my family?), And in the middle there is a coward elf who can only shout "Lili, run!" Fall in love and kill each other? I just want to hate each other. Seriously solving the case? No, I'm complaining about solving the case. This is a hilarious and suspenseful love story between a loser swordsman, a foodie elf, and a loyal dog arrogant man - I promise not to abuse you, and you will laugh until your stomach hurts.
