Thirty thousand years later, after taking a nap, Little Yuegui looked at the various red threads involved in her body: cause and effect, fate, and karma. . . Me, I just fell asleep. In order to untie the red thread on himself, Yanzhi connected his store to the three thousand worlds. On the day of the opening, all the powerful people came to support the little immortal. Yanzhi planned to give out the osmanthus wine he had brewed for thirty thousand years as a thank you gift.
However, after giving away all the osmanthus wine, facing the last customer, Yanzhi: QAQ, no, no.
Qin Yao poked Lin Xiaoxianjun's little head and coaxed: Then, brew it yourself?
Inkstone, panic Σ(?д?|||)
Qin·Old hooligan attack×gentle and easy to be shy
Concept: reincarnation of cause and effect