Jiang Niannian is a spiritual fetus born with a giant spiritual formation, and her cooking ability is unmatched by anyone.
Xuantian Temple was depleted by her and was struck down by thunder eighteen times. The old Taoist priest really couldn't afford the gold-swallowing Buddha, so he coaxed and deceived her into sending her down the mountain under the guise of "your father is the richest man in the world."
"My dear disciple, the richest man in the capital is your biological father. Go and cause trouble... Go and honor him!"
Little Niannian walked into the dilapidated Luofeng Village with her short legs, chewing tree bark.
Looking at the drafty thatched hut in front of me and the rough old man with a broken leg chewing grass roots, Nian Nian rubbed his flat belly and his round eyes widened.
Isn't dad the richest man? The big gold houses don't even have roofs? Has daddy's money been emptied by rats?
During the Yan Dynasty, there were many years of famine, and bullies were demanding debts. The whole family drank wild vegetable soup that made people look like figures.
Nian Nian stuck her butt out and dug in the grass pit: "Catch a green grasshopper for snacks!"
Bullies come to collect debts? Nian Nian sneezes, thunder breaks out on the ground, splitting the bully's calves until black smoke rises!
No food or money? Her short legs took a step towards the barren mountain, and the hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum that had become sperm jumped into her basket;
The lame father was pushed forward by Naituanzi, clearing up barren mountains, collecting refugees, and building business roads, and he became famous.
A few years later, Jiang Sihai, who was the richest man in the world, faced the marriage proposals from all the civil and military officials in the court. He hugged his beloved daughter tightly and his eyes turned red: "Want to marry my Nian Nian? First, give me half of the country's granary in exchange!"
