Finally, one morning a thousand years later, the morning dew was faint, and I had just woken up from a hangover. Suddenly I saw a little black snake sneakily crawling to the side of my wine pot, tilting its head, and took a drop of peach blossom wine that was about to fall.
The gentle and good-tempered Immortal Master is attacked by the evil and sweet little fart demon king
①1v1 between master and apprentice!
②First person perspective!
③50,000-Word short story! Short skit style!
④HE (#^.^#))!
Purpose: A story about a greedy master and apprentice, no complicated plot, a sweet article, and a happy ending hehehe~