In the fairy world, there was a fortune-teller who loved money as much as his life. During his tenure, he kept his duties, lived happily in the fairy world, and was popular among his colleagues. But what is puzzling is that his popularity in the human world has never been prosperous.
Ziran refused to accept it and decided to find out what happened in the human world.
Who would have thought... Someone would actually destroy his place, and he was still a mortal.
It's just that this mortal is different from ordinary mortals in that he can use "magic" to cure him.
Ziran: "Why do you always mess with me and say I'm a swindler?"
Yaozhi: "You guess."
Ziran: "Humph, I don't want to guess."
Yaozhi: "Guess, there will be prizes for the quiz."
Ziran: "What kind of prize? Unless you let me have my fill of incense."
Yao Zhi smiled with an unknown meaning, whispered in his ear: "Just take care of yourself."
Yes, Zi Ran was hugged and couldn't run away.
The entanglement of three generations, the exquisite idle fish acting as a monster vs. The domineering and handsome man making the poor gong
Intention: love