My name is Lin Yuan, a bus repairman, with a monthly salary of 3,500.
The gaps between your nails are always black, and the smell of machine oil can never be washed away.
I thought this would be it for the rest of my life.
Until Mr. Hu San came to the door and said, "It's time for you to establish a court."
The Hu family is in charge, the Huang family is in charge, the Chang family is in charge, and the Mang family is fighting. Plus a group of ghosts and fairies from the Republic of China, and a black unicorn - we have what other halls don't have.
The problem is, none of these immortals are worry-free.
Huang Xiaotian stole my spicy noodles, Bailiu Si was as slow as a sloth, and Zhao Laobei asked me "What is a computer" with a brush.
I thought I could make some money watching trivial things, but ended up getting involved in an inter-provincial evil cult gang.
What's even more outrageous is - why do I have so many peach blossoms in my life?
Later I found out that I had come down to earth to experience calamity.
Northeastern attack + lighthearted comedy + love fortune + returning to one's place after a calamity, all in one pot, it's refreshing but not depressing.
