Willow Smoke

Can Liu likes to collect magical objects and fight with gods. When picking peach blossoms, he accidentally picks up people in strange clothes and takes them back to his residence. When Qin Huai wakes up, he wonders: Where am I? It's so beautiful here. It's actually this man. Why is he so beautiful? He's more beautiful than a woman. Can Liu said: "Are you awake?" Qin Huai rubbed his face: "Damn it, I traveled through time. The main reason is that I don't know where this place is. I'm thinking fast and made up the scene in the TV series where the master picks up his apprentice." Can Liu unexpectedly discovered that he was a descendant of a god. He found a place for him to live in and served him delicious food and drinks. Qin Huai is always acting weird. Does he want to eat him? I don't even ask about my identity, and I don't have a system! What to do? My mouth is noisy and chattering like a machine gun every day. By the way, what is his name? "The demon god of the devil world, Can Liu." When I heard this, I said, "Fuck, you're so advanced! I can't defeat you in all three realms. Boss, let me hug you." Can Liu just smiled: "Devils also have emotional tribulations." As soon as I woke up, he put me into the ghost prison and asked me to practice my spells. Deep in my heart, I thought: Fuck you, you just want me to die. Where is my system? While eating the meat, he smiled and said, "You are born without aura, and I am stimulating you." The stimulation was not successful, but I was about to die. I was so angry that I wanted to become a demon. I begged Canliu in aggrieved manner: "Master, can you teach me demon magic?" Can Liu shook his head and said in a calm tone: "My good disciple, you are the sky and I am the devil. You and I are destined to die." I didn't understand this sentence. I only knew that I should not fall asleep with ghosts every day. I was afraid, because it was actually Medusa, which was scary. Master gave me a domineering name: "Xuanfeng, like a phoenix, I like Master, wait a minute, I'm not a crook, but it's not impossible." It wasn't until that year that I killed my master with my own hands. My handsome father touched my head and said, "My dear disciple, don't be afraid." Intention: Master likes peach blossoms, so I picked them up