Yes, as you can see, I was resurrected by the medicine man.
Although I am grateful to Him, is He a little too clingy to me? And He is very controlling.
Not only did he bless me and promote me to be an envoy, but he also snatched the immortal power from me. Even the flowers on my head were put down by Him.
Is He my mother? He still has to take care of what I wear! I'm from Xianzhou. What's wrong with the window on my chest? ! Doesn't everyone dress like this? What happened to my hair highlights? He is so annoyed.
In fact, the pharmacist is also very good. I changed my highlights to his style and I am no longer angry. I am even very happy.
Are we an East Asian family from some planet.
There was a burst of harsh laughter, here comes Aha.
Can the pharmacist and I bring him a lot of fun? Why are you hanging around us every day?
Damn it, Aha is here to provoke.
The pharmacist released me. Oh, that's not right. To be precise, it was an experience! Because Aha said that I will know who is good to her only after going out and suffering.
Thank you Aha and praise Changle Tianjun.
I have made friends, those who love to dig through trash cans, those who love taking photos, fellow Xianzhou fellows, coffee poisoners, black holes with glasses, mascots, goddess fanatics, blond gamblers, venomous professors, brothers and sisters with wings on their heads, Aha's fun... So many people.
This article is demined: no cp, written with pure feeling, updated from time to time
There are many fictional histories, which are seriously OOC and use a lot of first-person narratives, which may change in the future.
Purpose: Stay away from mental illness