When the good and the evil in the martial arts came out to fight with weapons and were about to fight to the death, classmate Qiao Mo traveled through time in a gorgeous way, and then... Was picked up by the upright senior brother and kept in captivity.
Qiao Mo: (⊙o⊙) Oh, just raise it, as long as you have something to eat.
Senior Brother: Of course, you eat some and I eat some\(^o^)/~