As you can see, I am a book.
I originally wrote this book to record the daily life and diet of Immortal Lord Jingxian of Penglai. Unexpectedly, a black egg changed my entire scholarly trajectory.
Recording the first day of Xianjun's life, he came back from outside carrying a black egg.
On the second day of recording Xianjun's life, I found that Xianjun was really good-looking.
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On the tenth day of the recorded life of the Immortal Lord, the black egg cracked open, and a baby girl crawled out of it.
On the eleventh day of recording Xianjun's life, Xianjun went down the mountain and bought a lot of clothes for children. Xianjun also brought a sheep up the mountain, saying it was for the baby to feed.
On the twelfth day of the recorded life of the Immortal Lord, the Immortal Lord held the baby in his arms and traveled around the Penglai Immortal Mountain with his sword.
Recording the nth day of Xianjun's life, one person in the story became two people.
As you can see, I am a book. At this moment, I feel that it is difficult to be a scholar because there is a person who is trying to tamper with me.
Black Egg Doll: This paragraph is not like that. Open the book and let me change it.
Heidanwawa: Please replace Master's sentence I hate you that day with "I like you". I know this is what he wanted to say.
Black Egg Doll: Bala, bala, bala...
Okay, this book is dead and I have to burn paper. Now I am a book full of the sour smell of love. The black egg doll gave me a name called "Diary of Training a Dragon".
Humph... That's so cliché.
Concept: How to Train Your Dragon
