Yu Qiuchi, a college student who unexpectedly became the god of land, was overwhelmed. He faced a lot of bad things and would be struck by lightning if he failed to achieve results.
He decided to complete his petition first: "I want to be promoted, I want a salary increase, and I want to recruit a younger brother!"
The next day "duang", I picked up only two ha.
Erha eats more and runs faster, but he is timid when seeing ghosts and monsters.
Yu Qiuchi hated the fact that iron cannot become steel: "What's the use of raising you? The parrot next door is better than you!"
Erha remained unmoved and hid behind him to watch him throwing spells around. When my ancestors and I dominated the world, the parrot's grandfather wasn't even born yet.
One day, the Earth Temple was besieged by a big demon. Erha suddenly transformed and frightened the big demon to the point of peeing.
Erha, ah no, Sang Zhulian moved her steps slightly and said affectionately: "Let me introduce myself again, I am Sang Zhu, the leader of all monsters. After inspection, you are outstanding in talent and appearance, and I will consider becoming your patron saint. Thank you so much."
The more Yu Qiuchi looked at him, the more he felt that Sang Zhu looked like the school bully who provoked him every day in high school. He hit him with a chestnut and said, "You are so powerful and you see me making a fool of myself every day. You are not allowed to eat for five days! You are not allowed to enter my room!"
In the invisible corner, Yu Qiuchi's earlobes were red: "Yes, it's quite beautiful."
In order to make money to feed the patron saint, Yu Qiuchi petitioned again: "I want to be promoted, I want a salary increase, and I want to recruit more juniors!"
Sang Zhu looked aggrieved: "Isn't it enough to have me?"
Yu Qiuchi was shocked: "Don't take it off anymore, I have to go to class tomorrow!"
"I've asked for leave on your behalf."
The fried sand sculpture attacks the scheming dog, thank you to Mrs. Bishui for the character design
Reading guide:
Shuang Jie, attacking a straight man turns into a mosquito coil, which makes him strong when he is weak, which has elements of modern immortality. It's all nonsense, it's all made up.
Copywriting is scheduled for 20211217
Intention: Pay attention to the present and cherish the people in front of you
