He Zhao, a materialistic and timid social creature, received a strange offer and became a "rag collector" clerk.
In order to run this store, the heroine walked into a different world under the leadership of a white wolf.
I also met a vase man who was dizzy with blood, fainted with ghosts, and was a mess in magic and swordsmanship.
When He Zhao saw Xiao Anhe for the first time, he was stunned by his appearance. He almost fell down under his jeans and had a dream all night.
She thought that a man with such an appearance and a genius as Bai Lang said must be very powerful.
Who would have thought that the first time they went on a mission, the man in front of them would tell him seriously that he was fainting from blood and a ghost.
She endured the fainting of blood, but what would happen if a cultivator fainted like a ghost?
They were cultivators who took it as their duty to maintain the order of yin and yang in the world. He was such a fainting ghost that she couldn't understand, but she tolerated it because he was handsome.
But the second time he went on a mission, he held the top-notch magical weapon, the Lightning Strike Purple Gold Sword in his hand. When fighting a locust tree spirit, his moves failed. The posture was adequate and the moves were good-looking, but his swordsmanship was really poor, and he lost this excellent magical weapon in vain.
Every time he went to complete the task, the task became extra difficult because of him, but if he was not taken with him, his lonely look always made He Zhao feel guilty. It really fulfilled God's words, no one is perfect, God opens a window for you, and will close another door.
Until one time, when He Zhao was away, he took over a mission alone and was injured by a ghost general who had been practicing for thousands of years. At the critical moment, the man she had always regarded as a vase fell from the sky, held a magic spell in his hand, and with just a snap of his fingers, the thunder from the sky fell. The ghost general was immediately frightened, and all ghosts surrendered, blinding her dog eyes.
Only then did she realize that the vase man in front of her turned out to be the unreliable master she had always said. Haha, He Zhao said that she only hoped that the divine thunder could kill her after she knew the truth.
Intention: Work hard to make progress