In the twenty-eighth year of Kaiyuan, the Tang Dynasty was in its prime.
There was a petty official named Su Ce in Chang'an County. He was the youngest official, the loudest flatterer, and the best fisherman. No one knew that the fur dumpling in his arms, which he ate and drank every day, was his natural pet.
No one even knew that twenty years later, Fan Yang's demonic aura was overwhelming. An Lushan led demon soldiers from three towns to knock on the pass, and the world was shocked. The trembling veterans in the court suddenly remembered: There seems to be someone named Su in our Tang Dynasty.
That day, Su Ce walked out of the Daming Palace, followed by twelve spiritual pets that had evolved from ordinary to divine beast levels. He patted the head of the furry dumpling at the front: "Beanbao, don't sleep, get to work."
One person and one favor can turn the world upside down.
