Luo Xiyu's 21-year-old life was like a canyon rafting trip, starting out in the glow of the sky. Along the way, there were rapids and shoals, ghosts in the dark night, and a thick fog ahead, and he didn't know where he was.
Fortunately, he met Jiang Xincha. With a wave of his hand, the dark clouds dispersed, and with a stomp of his feet, the demons circled around. He flew over the waterfall and rushed to the new world as if he had cleared the game.
Luo Xiyu: Hey, hey, what's going on? Is this still the human world?
Jiang Xincha: You are not a human being, why are you looking for a human world?
The little phoenix Luo Xiyu, the tree spirit Jiang Xincha, and the serious daily lives of their two friends.
PS: Mainly focus on career, and fall in love by the way.
Concept: The plants and trees in the world each have their own flavor