Ling Chaoci, the famous God of Wealth and Martial Arts in the immortal world, was demoted for knocking over the stall of a certain immortal. This was really enough for him to complain about his stinginess for hundreds of years. But he didn't expect that this was also a blessing. After all, he met Bing Zhiluo, the silly son of a landlord's family, and he became dependent on him from then on.
Why? Because Bing Zhiluo is rich, the key is to be good-looking, and the most important thing is that Bing Zhiluo has immortal roots, and Wu Caishen is a talent-loving person.
Is that so? No, no, the fact is:
"Sir, I won't go to Beijing anymore. I want to follow you."
"Sir, I have immortal roots, just let me follow you."
Later,
"Be good, I'll teach you martial arts, call me master."
"Okay, husband."
"Aluo, I seem to like you."
"Really? Then call your husband and listen. I won't let you kiss until he calls."
When a certain god was about to scream, his mouth was shut by a piece of softness, "Sir, the same is true for me, and I won't change it for a thousand years."
Intention: Even if he is a devil, he only wants to be single-minded.