# Across farming #ishadiaoqingxi #CPcub #orientalfantasy #dialectmeng #infrastructure farming
When Gu Tuantuan opened his eyes, he was being bowed by a weasel wearing a coarse cloth coat: "Oh my god, Xiao Xian'er, you are finally awake!"
She looked down - her limbs were short and thick, her head was bald and hairless, and her diaper stretched across her crotch.
Good guy, she is a dignified 985 graduate, reincarnated into Wong Tai Sin's nest?
What's even more amazing is that this nest of yellow immortals are seeking to become spirits, and they can speak from all over the world:
The eldest brother speaks Northeastern, the second brother speaks Sichuan, the third sister speaks Cantonese and Hong Kong, and the ancestor is Dazizi, Shandong.
She is the only one who speaks Mandarin with a clear accent.
The whole family worshiped her as an ancestor and kowtowed to her every day to ask for a title.
Gu Tuantuan pulled the steamed bun and sighed: Why is it so difficult to eat something hot?
——Three days later.
The Wong Tai Sins were busy making small stoves. The incense in the hall increased eighty times, and the fox fairies and Liu Fairies next door all came to steal their skills.
Old Huangxian wiped away tears: "We need a true god in our hall!"
Can she take this brood of dialect yellow immortals and turn Xiaotutangkou into the first immortal class in the East?
