This is the second generation ancestor of a modern incompetent, arrogant, and arrogant person who relies on his face to make a living. He was kicked back to ancient times by someone (or a ghost?) And was transported back to the body of an idiot with a poor face. A story about trying to preserve one's life and survive in war-torn times, and finding and proving one's own value.
Wen Quancai: Looking for proof of personal P, the life of the second ancestor of modern locusts, Lao Tzu /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Qi Luan: It's okay, it's okay, I'm still with you.
Wen Quancai: That's even worse. . . /(ㄒOㄒ)/~~
Dafufu appears: All-rounder. . . In fact, the person you possess has many advantages. For example, tall, mighty, strong and with a sincere face.
Wen Quancai: (#‵′)Bu, you are so cheating, this is obviously a bear, with an idiot face, and even the name is so bearish. I have that handsome appearance that makes me fall in love with everyone I meet once in a century. . . . /(ㄒOㄒ)/~~
Dafufu: Eureka. . . . . . All right. . . . . It seems to be relatively miserable. Then I will fulfill your long-held wish!
Wen Quancai: = =+ You mean...
Dafufu: That's right. From now on, you will be a genius, with a photographic memory and the ability to learn everything. . .
Wen Quancai: \(^o^)/. . . That's pretty much it
Qi Luan: ~\(≧▽≦)/~ I'm going to find a treasure, and I should be able to squeeze out a lot of value (touching his chin and laughing evilly).
Wen Quancai:...
(Dafufu hides in the shadows and smiles sinisterly: Hehehehe, is it so easy to be a genius... Oh hoho hoho~)
The era of this article is imaginary (I have not learned history well), and the trend is relaxed and slow. Thunderous plots may appear at any time, so please prepare your own protective suit.
Another note: The language may not be up to par, so corrections are welcome, but please be calm, we can discuss it hexie~