Fu Li penetrated into the Dian family's fairy tales and became a wolf-looking Tibetan fox.
Surrounded by beautiful Qingluan and Phoenix, she was the only one with a pessimistic, world-weary broad face and square cheeks.
Running around in Guiqi Palace like a big gray mouse.
Unfortunately, it is also bound to a system.
System: Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the 'Be Personal' system.
Fu Li: No matter how I listen to it, I feel like you are scolding me...
System: Get the disgust level of the God of Huai'an every day and let him touch your head five times before you can accumulate experience points. When the value is full, you can become a human.
Fu Li: I'm already annoying enough. If I piss him off and ask him to touch me again, won't I die in an ugly way?
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Jiuchongtian's senior civil servant Huai'an God recently got a new spiritual pet fox.
He is extremely ugly, but he always exudes an inexplicable sense of confidence and calmness, and he often tries to frame him secretly.
So at first he refused.
But later,
Huai'an handed over a lively mouse: I heard that little foxes like to eat little mice in the wild, and they eat them quickly.
Fu Li kicked the mouse into the Yaochi, squinting his eyes with a hint of disdain in the vicissitudes of life, "I don't eat fucking game."
Huaian rua: What a charming little fox, I like it so much~
Fu Li turned pale: Don't like me!
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In the summer when he was twelve years old, Yang Yuanyang, who failed the final exam, went to the Ming family for a banquet with his family.
Under the coercion of my mother,
She was so angry that she congratulated the old man of the Ming family on his birthday loudly and eloquently.
He was applauded by all the relatives and friends around him.
Yang Yuanyang, who was frustrated in the exam room and pleased with himself at the dinner, suddenly glanced at the thick-faced young man sitting next to the old man, who had been leaning on his chin and smiling at her with a bright face.
Yang Yuanyang felt numb.
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Mingzhi saw Yang Yuanyang for the first time when he was sixteen years old.
At the birthday party for grandpa's seventieth birthday.
He has been taught since he was a child that he should be silent during food and sleep, and to speak softly and kindly.
But when he confirmed again and again that the child whose birthday greetings sounded like a bell and who sounded more like a filial son and grandson of the Ming family than he did was indeed a little girl,
Still couldn't help but laugh.
Purpose: Happiness must be achieved by oneself
