Hello, everyone. I'm an ordinary guy, and the protagonist of this story.
But the handsome, dark-hearted, sharp-tongued old man in front of me, whom the village chief called an honored guest, completely ruined the happy life I was about to have.
"Don't be mad, don't be mad. I can bring her back to life." He smiled at me ingratiatingly. I had no choice but to put down the cleaver.
"Mo Li, come quick! The kitchen's on fire! Your stuff can't handle any heat at all!" The adorable, clueless life disaster, the nine-tailed fox Mo Xiaoyang, was shouting from a distance. You splashed oil all over the kitchen and set it on fire. Whose kitchen wouldn't go up in flames?!
Then there's the gorgeous young man watching it all with a cold gaze, quiet and sparing with his words.
To collect stories and fill a bottle with souls, summon a god, and bring Lan Mo back to life, the four of us began living together.
What stories do the little monsters who come to bring us tales have to tell? A peach tree, a peony, a hamster... As we journey on, a shocking conspiracy slowly comes to light. What are the true identities of the four of us? How will this calamity end? And what will I choose?
This story is heartwarming, with passion, witty banter, bickering, and healing.
If you like monsters, come on in without hesitation~
