After being reborn, Shen Jijue had nothing to do, so he relied on the treasure-appraising ability he'd retained from his previous life to collect antiques everywhere.
A hundred years later, he had assembled an entire treasure trove, and his daily routine was to stare blankly at the treasures.
He thought he could spend the rest of his life alone, doing nothing, but he fell off a cliff while trying to repay a debt of gratitude.
But since falling off a cliff doesn't kill you, he landed somewhere else: a native tribe?
Why did he wake up tied to a post? And why were they going to burn him? And why was a strange little savage whispering to himself as he examined him in the middle of the night???
The problem was, the little savage wouldn't leave him alone and wanted him to become his master.
His peaceful life was completely shattered. The silly little savage suddenly got clever as soon as they left the village. He wasn't good at anything except dishing out flattery and acting pitiful. "Master, I want this..."
He turned and walked away. How old are you, asking for a sugar figurine? I'm not buying it!
"Master, look at this storybook on the stall!"
He turned and walked away. What an outdated storybook. He'd read it ages ago.
"Master, how do you know everything? You're amazing."
He... coughed. "It's nothing special."
Could it be that he actually liked this sort of thing?
"Master..."
"What?"
"Nothing."
--Thank you for making me "Nan Shi."
CP: A silly puppy-like wolf who can occasionally go berserk, gong x a soft-hearted, arrogant, laid-back bottom who can occasionally be sharp-tongued
Master and disciple, younger gong
Genres: Romance + treasure hunting and puzzles + fighting villains
Theme: Do your best, then leave the rest to fate
