Ding Ziming traveled through time and became a cloud. He has no regrets... But there is a ghost! !
The male protagonist of another family is recruiting younger brothers, digging for fairy treasures, and expanding the harem.
Ding Ziming is raining, raining... Still raining.
Until I met a little Miao Miao who was about to die, shriveled, thin and small. So he softened his heart and floated over from time to time to bring some rain. Later, the small seedlings grew into big fairy grass and were about to transform.
Dozens of purple lightning rolled in the clouds, and the light almost illuminated the entire sky. Ding Ziming relented again and did not let the lightning roll out. Then he bunkered down and disappeared.
Countless histories have warned us that pretending to be cool will be struck by lightning.
A hundred years later, Ding Ziming was miraculously resurrected, recruiting younger brothers, digging for fairy treasures, and expanding his harem. Countless options await his favor.
Later Ding Ziming: Why did I choose to learn from a master first?
Wait, why does my master always look at me wrong? Damn it! Master, your vest has fallen off...!
This book is also known as "My Master is Xiancao", "Those Days I Was a Cloud", "The Interracial Love of Xiancao and Baiyun"