Tang Nianjiu accompanied her graduate advisor to a village to investigate the distribution of species.
There, she came across a woman in long robes with a sword on her back, looking as if she had stepped out of a painting.
Tang Nianjiu thought the beauty was an internet celebrity dressed in historical costume.
She also assumed the beauty was aloof and proud, and didn't like being around people.
That was until she got lost deep in the mountains
and watched with her own eyes as the beauty raised her long sword and chopped it into a giant beast's neck with a crack, then cut off its head.
The woman held out the beast's bloody gallbladder in both hands, smiling brightly.
"This can cure a hundred poisons, miss. Here, eat it."
Life in the Daoist sect was austere, and good things were hard to come by. The second junior sister said that since the eldest senior sister was willing to share a treasure with someone, that person must be very close to her.
Before I went down the mountain, Master repeatedly warned me:
Men in this world are mostly fickle. I must never get close to them or be intimate with them.
So the person I got close to, was intimate with, kissed, and slept with was a woman.
What's wrong with that?
#Reader's Guide
1. The various areas of specialized knowledge in this story come from the internet, and aren't worth scrutinizing for factual accuracy.
2. Writing and reading are just for fun. Let's have less hostility and more kindness, everyone.
3. Some parts contain horror and frightening scenes, so sweet readers should proceed with caution.
Theme: Please be strong, brave, and live well.
