Zongzong probably never would have thought in his eight hundred lifetimes that he was just a small Ganoderma lucidum who insisted on digging the ground to grow vegetables for self-sufficiency in Yunhuang Mountain. In the spirit of honesty and mutual help, he accidentally picked up a roasted 7-year-old turkey while digging the soil. With the conscience of heaven and earth, She really just planned to revive him, who happened to be the only old hen in her family, so that the noisy old hen would no longer have to imitate the rooster's crow every day and think that she was androgynous. Who would have thought that this half-cooked turkey was actually a great god and forced her to become an immortal? ?
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He stared with eyes full of water: Do you want to become an immortal?
She scratched her paws and began to hypnotize herself bitterly, "Tu Zongzong, if you are deceived by his harmless little face again, you will be the number one stupid Ganoderma lucidum in the demon world."
Then she became extremely righteous. She felt that she was beyond the world and no longer among the five elements. She heard herself saying: I don't practice cultivation.
Oh? He lowered his head and looked at her with a sad face: Zongzong, what did you say?
Forehead. . . . Tu Zongzong's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: I don't practice cultivation.
He raised his head, raised his chin in a graceful arc, and chuckled: That's it~!
She yawned, drew an arc with one hand with blurred eyes, and suddenly golden light flashed, and three children appeared in the clouds: Take her away.
'Yes, Your Majesty'