After being bound to the immortal cultivation system, Nian Zhiqiu thought he was about to take off.
It turns out that the novice's mission is not to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, but to rush into the vegetable market at six o'clock in the morning and find the vegetable seller to bargain for 30 cents. Failure penalty? The recording of her complaining about her boss last week was distributed to the entire company.
She rushed to the vegetable market in her pajamas and slippers, unkempt and disheveled. Her aunt looked at her ashen face and stuffed the vegetables directly into her arms: "Girl, go back and cook a bowl of noodles, put two poached eggs in it, and then go out for a walk after eating!"
The next second, she was dragged into the illusion of three dynasties.
During the Shang weekend, there was a severe drought. The old woman put the treasured red dates into her hand: "My son gave it to me, but I couldn't bear to eat it. You are young, so you eat it." In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Chang'an was in flames of war. The little maid Chan'er broke off the remaining half of the Hu cake and stuffed it into her hand: "Madam, don't be afraid, life is worth more than gold." In the wilderness at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the army was defeated. The lame soldier blocked the attack for her, took the flint she handed him, smiled faintly, turned around and walked into the grass.
After three thousand years, she has not become an immortal or ascended. She just wants to go back to the rental house and cook a bowl of hot noodles.
When she stood at the door of the vegetable market again, the aunt wiped her hands and handed her a wooden sign with the word "Zhu" engraved on it: "This is the first time to be a mortal, right? The Tao is not in the sky, but in the carrots and cabbages. Hatring people is the most tiring, more tiring than moving bricks. Let's go, aunt will teach you - live well today, it will be your eternity."
[Anti-routine cultivation of immortality + historical travel + healing life flow. Not ascending, but living and understanding.
After being bound to the immortal cultivation system, Nian Zhiqiu thought he was about to take off. It turns out that the novice's mission is not to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, but to rush into the vegetable market at six o'clock in the morning and find the vegetable seller to bargain for 30 cents. Failure penalty? The recording of her complaining about her boss last week was distributed to the entire company. She rushed to the vegetable market in her pajamas and slippers, unkempt and disheveled. Her aunt looked at her ashen face and stuffed the vegetables directly into her arms: "Girl, go back and cook a bowl of noodles, put two poached eggs in it, and then go out for a walk after eating!" The next second, she was dragged into the illusion of three dynasties. During the Shang weekend, there was a severe drought. The old woman put the treasured red dates into her hand: "My son gave it to me, but I couldn't bear to eat it. You are young, so you eat it." In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Chang'an was in flames of war. The little maid Chan'er broke off the remaining half of the Hu cake and stuffed it into her hand: "Madam, don't be afraid, life is worth more than gold." In the wilderness at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the army was defeated. The lame soldier blocked the attack for her, took the flint she handed him, smiled faintly, turned around and walked into the grass. After three thousand years, she has not become an immortal or ascended. She just wants to go back to the rental house and cook a bowl of hot noodles. When she stood at the door of the vegetable market again, the aunt wiped her hands and handed her a wooden sign with the word "Zhu" engraved on it: "This is the first time to be a mortal, right? The Tao is not in the sky, but in the carrots and cabbages. Hatring people is the most tiring, more tiring than moving bricks. Let's go, aunt will teach you - live well today, it will be your eternity." [Anti-routine cultivation of immortality + historical travel + healing life flow. Not ascending, but living and understanding.