A pear tree (the predecessor of Li Luo) grew in a lonely (actually gray and bright) forest. One day, it was struck in half by lightning (thunder!). Beside the scorched tree, a small branch (the real Li Luo) survived by chance...
Hundreds of years passed, and a little fox (Li Li yo!) Became its neighbor until a hunter appeared, and this cute little fox actually transformed into a woman (Su Luli, luckily this convoluted name only lasted a few days) for a few buns and entered the palace...
It didn't have a great return in glory or a great transformation (being driven away), but it turned into a man and became a waiter in a pork shop (this is what it really yearns for...). At this time, the little pear tree could finally turn into a human form (and it was a beautiful woman, hehe) Um, uh, ah! Well, the following is the author's experience.
(To put it bluntly, it's just one word, lazy. There's no need to find an excuse. Ah, a certain writer was running around with his head covered by a mouse, and a certain fox was chasing him. He was running back and forth to hide. The fox's paw was on a certain writer's head, and he looked down at the certain writer's embarrassment. He sneered a few times, stepped on a certain writer's back with force, and stepped on a few footprints. He also artistically made each footprint look complete. Like beautiful petals, he also slapped a certain writer on his face a few times, "Don't thank me, this is something only I can make. You are not allowed to wash your face for a month, otherwise, hum, I want you to look good." After that, a certain fox walked away. The writer was left with a look of hatred, "Damn fox, you dare to do this to me, and I won't torture you to death in the article."