Su Xiaotang is going crazy.
Even if she dresses like a three-and-a-half-year-old baby, she still has to act like a cute little girl every day.
System: "Host, please pretend that you can't reach the candied haws."
Su Xiaotang: [Do you believe I can lift a cauldron with one hand?
System: "Host, please blush when you are praised as cute."
Su Xiaotang: [I just slapped Jin Danqi away, do you believe it?
She carefully hides her strength and just wants to eat and die in Qingyun Sect.
After all, the master is a frail old Jindan man, and the senior brothers and sisters are also ordinary monks.
She has to protect this family.
Until one day, the Demon Cult came to the mountain to kill him.
She clenched her little fists and prepared to fight, but she saw:
The master who shouted "Master is not in good health" every day slapped the leader of the demon sect to death.
The second senior sister who couldn't even lift a bucket raised her hand and killed a hundred thousand demon soldiers.
The honest senior brother pointed his sword at the sky: "Who dares to touch my little junior sister?"
Su Xiaotang held the small bottle and shivered:
It turns out... The person who needs to be protected has always been me.
