Huang'er, the third fairy in heaven, whose nature is like fire and whose fists are faster than her brain, descends to earth to chase monsters and smashes half of the street.
A scholar stopped her in front of the noodle stall and read out an account in a gentle voice - You smashed the table, broke the old man, and scared the child to tears. Huang'er slapped three copper coins into his palm: "It's enough for you to buy three more bowls. Shut up."
She thought he was just an officious mortal.
But he dared to break into the demon cave alone in the middle of the night, carrying a hand-drawn map and a copper bell and hemp rope in his sleeve, and his investigation was even more detailed than that of a gangster. She set up a demon-binding formation and waited for him to take the bait, but he smiled and said, "Miss Huang's formation is more powerful than that evil spirit."
One believes in fists, the other believes in rules. One fell from the sky, and the other was in the world.
It wasn't until she blocked the thunder from the sky for him that he knelt in the rain and asked the heaven for orders as an emperor——
"If the heaven does not allow her to stay, then my emperor's life span will be shortened in exchange for her freedom for the rest of her life."
The third fairy had never been afraid of anything in her life, but she was afraid the moment he knelt down.
Afraid of not having time to tell him——
She lost three cents for the smashed bowl of noodles.
But even three hundred years of cultivation can't replace the lost heart.
