Chongjiu successfully transformed into a human being on a sunny day.
The first thing she did after transforming was fight.
Because as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Grandpa Spider being chased and beaten by a vicious monk.
"When you are tired of poetry, you often insert chrysanthemums. To drive away evil spirits and drink evil, you look closely at the dogwood."
Chongjiu looked at A Jin who was making tea on the left, and then at A Yu who was catching a bird above his head, and rubbed his little hands.
"The fragrant moxa leaves cover the colorful curtains, and the pomegranate flowers reflect the colorful clothes."
Chongjiu looked at Yiyi weaving a flower basket on the right, and at Akadero feeding the fish by the stream, feeling very happy.
"The spring leeks are cut in the rain at night, and the yellow beams in the new kitchen...? What kind of crappy book is this!"
I am a cultivator, and everyone is full of flowers, plants, and sprites.
The dynasties are imaginary and combine myths. CP little fox Ah Huang.
Intention: No matter how many twists and turns life takes, you will never give up.
Every small unit story is so sad