Dreams have a door, and the door will open.
The Human Bodhisattva Liu Yaoyao × Slowly Stewed Seventeen Lang
Liu Honghong finally passed the public examination at the age of two hundred and fifty. A new official took office and worked as a civilian in land management in Xiaotianting. Every day, there is a mix of resumes. The biggest goal in this life is to have a temple of my own so that I can retire early and lie down.
The hundred-year-old Liu Honghong, holding a piece of grass in her mouth, stepped on the watchtower stone, and said to the blue sky, "I will conquer the world's ups and downs and save the people of the world."
Liu Honghong, one hundred and fifty years old, was in tatters and worse than a beggar, with wounds all over her body. There is no luster in his eyes, and his appearance does not even have spiritual power to support him. He looks like a haggard old man, "I am just a waste, a mediocre person who can't even recognize himself."
Two hundred years old, Liu Honghong was leaning on a bamboo stick and dressed in coarse linen clothes with messy stitching. He was walking on the street swaying left and right, and the passers-by on the road looked at him with disdain, but he smiled back with his big teeth. The man became angry with embarrassment, pushed back Honghong, and turned away.
Lying on the ground, Liu Honghong felt that the ground was very comfortable and planned to rest on the spot. Suddenly the wind came, and a man in a silver lotus robe bowed down and helped Liu Honghong up who had fallen to the ground. The girl who is as graceful as a May lotus, Oubu, is a big man, with a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, curved eyebrows, and a clear blue lake filled with sparkling waves. He opened his lips and said, "Xia Xiang, can you drink tea with me? Xingchun Tower has just launched a new rock tea."
Liu Honghong felt that this man was a little sick, but Yancha's eyes lit up involuntarily. She grabbed the man's sleeve for fear of regretting, "Let's go" and pulled the man to walk quickly. "Brother, I don't know how old you are, but you are still stupid..." Liu Honghong shook off her confused mind and said, "... It's strange. This Xingchun Tower is not cheap, brother is really so generous."
The man shook his fan and said, "It's just a cup of tea, I can still afford it." After saying that, he looked at Liu Honghong, and the fan in his hand tightened unconsciously.
"Please also ask for the name of my friend"
"I, Qingshuang, taught the young master his name."
Liu Honghong unconsciously uttered, "On the happy road, I sigh happily, the single word is remote."
"Yaojun" "Brother Qingshuang"
"Hahahahaha"
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