When Lin Takizago met Mo Qinghan for the first time, he felt that those eyes did not look like those of a human being. If he had to say it, they should be those of a wolf, with an unscrupulous ruthlessness. The latter stared at the knife on his waist, as if a man who had been in drought for a long time saw dew. This child was born with a sword-like aura attached to his bones and condensed in his eyes.
He had to practice swordsmanship. This idea somehow popped out of Nedaki Sakonji's mind. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he was beaten one step ahead. He saw the child pointing at his waist and saying in a hoarse voice: "Boy, let me make a deal with you."
"I calculated with my fingers that you are older and younger. You were born with a horrible and disgusting face, bad luck, and a miserable life. If you meet me today, it will be your good fortune. As long as you give me those two sweet potatoes, I will tell you a shocking secret that can help you reach the third rank of officialdom, and you will have no worries about food and clothing in this life."
Ningtaki Sakonji suddenly lowered his head and looked at the two sweet potatoes he was holding in his hand, and was speechless for a long time.
A story about a starving man who was tricked into climbing Mount Samagiri by two sweet potatoes.
The cp is undecided, it may be Qiantu
Only God has mercy, not crocodiles.
If the review continues like this, I'll probably be able to feel the thrill of the seven daily chapters when it opens.
Concept: If it is strong, it will break easily.