Zhao Yi, the province's number one scholar in science, had perfect scores in comprehensive science, and the Qing Dynasty was competing for him. Famous schools offered him a million-dollar salary, and even academicians were willing to take care of him personally.
While the entire Internet was waiting for him to choose Tsinghua University or Peking University, Zhao Yi announced in front of the camera——
"I decided to go up the mountain to practice Taoism."
The entire Internet exploded, Qingbei was in a panic, and his alma mater even sent Xia Wanyue, the second best student in the province and Bingshan school beauty, to personally encourage him to study.
But as soon as Xia Wanyue moved into the dilapidated Qingfengguan, things gradually started to go wrong.
The water in the Taoist temple is sweeter than mountain springs, and the food is ridiculously fragrant. Tourists who have had insomnia for many years can sleep until dawn. Minor ailments such as backache, stomachache, and chills are also getting better without realizing it.
What's even more outrageous is that the bastard champion who wears a nine-dollar robe with free shipping and talks about "Infinite Heavenly Lord" bullies her until she blushes and her heart beats every time in the name of touching her bones, straightening her tendons, and cleaning her marrow.
Xia Wanyue originally wanted to persuade Zhao Yi to return to Qingbei, but later found that universities, scientific research institutions, capital giants and even overseas consortiums across the country began to want to invite Zhao Yi down from the mountain.
She had no choice but to block in front of the Taoist temple and announced with a cold face:
"If you want to see the temple owner, make an appointment first."
Zhao Yi smiled mischievously behind her: "Principal Xia, the Taoist temple lacks a temple master wife. I think you have a good relationship with Pindao."
