Ever since papermaking was invented in an unknown dynasty, Si Zhi had to work hard every day without even touching the ground. As a small heavenly official in the heaven who specializes in writing human paper, he said he was under a lot of pressure. The resentment of urgently needing a salary increase from Kang Xi, the general manager of the Heavenly Court, soared to the sky, frightening many of the fairy boys who passed by his door, crying and calling for their master, Shizun, to come and collect the demons. But this resentment suddenly deflated like a deflated balloon in front of Boss Kang's face (ahem, crossed out)...
... Just like that, after thousands of years of busy work, Si Zhi finally had some time to spare. In fact, it is not really idle, but he is suddenly reduced to a piece of paper. It is not up to him whether he is busy or idle. Originally, derogation was derogation, and he didn't mind twisting his waist and floating around as a small vacation to relax his body and mind =v= But! Pingmao suddenly threw him to a strange man and treated him like a toy, being tossed around all day long? ! His old waist, T-T, his mind stared angrily at the pair of crystal-clear jade, slender and clean hands that were so close... Oh, my Jade Emperor, I suddenly want to eat braised chicken feet! ! ! ! !