Hu Sanliang is earth-shatteringly handsome - he has a strong chin, a sexy beard, and his messy long hair is tied up and very elegant.
If he hadn't been extremely shameless and selfish, as well as greedy for life and afraid of death, he would have been the best lover among women in the three worlds all year round.
It's okay to secretly drink Wu Gang's osmanthus wine. Don't add water to it. The golden signboard of Lao Wu Ji's Fairyland Free Osmanthus Wine will almost be ruined in your hand.
What's the point of introducing someone to Po Meng? The old woman has blind dates every day and has no time to make soup. This is a matter of principle and a serious violation of discipline! Hu Sanliang cannot escape the blame!
All the evil deeds were connected together, and the three realms were intolerable. No one, not even ghosts or immortals, wanted to see him.
Hu Sanliang called himself a bard and wandered between heaven and earth.
When you are happy, drink. When you drink too much, write some lyrics and make up some stories.
Gradually he became a best-selling author.
As time passed, no one knew what he looked like. I only know that there is a man named Hu Sanliang who writes good novels.
Our story begins with Hu Sanliang——