[Double women × 1V1 × Shuang Jie × partial group portrait × daily life]
She thought her life as a cultivator consisted of cooking, growing vegetables, watching the excitement, and listening to other people's geniuses.
Until one day, the talented girl who was held in the palm of the whole sect stopped her with red eyes and handed her her natal sword.
The girl felt aggrieved and her eyes were red: "I know that you are the genius of the sect. Can you chop someone off for me, and then make me three dishes and one soup?"
