He is a top student in the handicraft department of the Art Institute. One day, he was inspired to make giant white porcelain, but because of a deep breath, he was transported back to the cannon fodder of an imaginary ancient cultivation stallion upgrade novel he wrote in his spare time——
Xiao Zhuoyu: Is time travel so cheap these days? !
System: ... Host, stop making trouble and be good.
He mutated the ice spirit root, understood the past and learned the present, and the jade tree stood in the wind, but his legs were disabled and he could not escape the control of the court in his life, until he met him——
Yun Zian: Junior brother, it is said that you and your three junior sisters were alone in the same room last night. Senior brother wants to discuss with you tonight the etiquette issues that Yunqing sect disciples should have while practicing together. What do you think?
Xiao Zhuoyu: ... Junior brother, I look at it with my eyes, but I don't think anything of it.
He should have been encouraged by the drug boy disguised as a man to step out of the haze step by step. He should have been saved by a beauty after a narrow escape. He should have opened an unlimited harem and recruited younger brothers on the road to becoming a god step by step. He should have... Everything was different because of him.
Alias: "Are the author and the protagonist actually in love?" !
"I won't give you points for the protagonist's role"
"Your Junior Brother, I am the God of Creation"
"Protagonist, get out of here"
"Why is my Singularity article infinitely long?" !