[No CP+group portraits+growing female protagonist+pseudo martial arts]
Since arriving in the Central Plains, what worries Zai the most is what to eat today. Why is there no meat today? Should I sneak out today to buy roast chicken or braised goose? Who stole her favorite meat buns again today!
But meat is something external to the body after all, and what bothers her the most is her great strength, ah, no, there is nowhere to display her talent. According to the usual routine in martial arts novels, he is so hard-working, courageous, practical, capable, infinitely powerful, uniquely intelligent, and quick-witted... With a series of advantages, she should accidentally meet a martial arts master who teaches her to sweep away the villains and dominate the martial arts. Finally, with a wave of his sleeves, he leaves gracefully.
Zai couldn't help but imagine living alone in a corner, a leisurely life like a fairy. He really couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth to the sky. But the most urgent thing was to avoid the big broom of the old man who was the janitor of the library.
But the flashes of swords and swords came one after another, and the slender and smooth bamboo strips turned into sharp blades that sealed the throat with blood. The dark light that had once been glimpsed became a sharp weapon in the hand, walking from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, running away, doing good, and betraying.
Thinking of this, the martial arts overlord could only smile and say: Just a naughty boy.
Intention: Don't forget your original intention and be firm in your dreams