Luo Zhizhi traveled through time and became a princess of the demon clan, ugly and weak.
Although her appearance is a little ugly, she has been able to avoid crises many times and live a prosperous life by relying on her golden finger that can hear the narration.
On the day she met Shuo Yue Daojun, Luo Zhizhi was preparing to see her 101st male favorite.
The moment she opened the curtain, a narration sounded in her ears:
[Luo Zhizhi was completely fascinated by the extraordinary man in front of him, but he did not expect that the appearance of Taoist Shuo Yue would bring about the annihilation of his family.
Looking at the man standing with his hands behind his back and a stern face, Luo Zhizhi dropped the chestnut in his hand.
Lord Shuo Yue?
That day, Xianyu, who was addicted to playing the role of a seductress, suddenly realized that what he had taken was a tonic script - and he was the tonic.
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Lord Shuo Yue became a member of her huge harem, protecting her, listening to her orders, and accompanying her.
[Looking at the tall man next to him, Luo Zhizhi was extremely proud, feeling that he must be interested in her, so he spoke passionately and boldly about love.
Talking about love?
Luo Zhizhi said tremblingly: "What does Mr. Dao like about me? Why do you come here?"
He glanced sideways and said coldly: "I heard that His Highness's demon elixir is naturally incomplete and is the best tonic in the world."
Luo Zhizhi was furious: "As expected."
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In order to get the Tiancan Demon Pill for his apprentice, Shuo Yue Daojun personally came to the demon world.
The little demon is vain, weak, artificial, and timid, but his persistence in survival is particularly strong.
She drank the strange and bitter medicine he prescribed as water.
He taught her a set of exercises at will, and she practiced them from early morning until late at night.
Perhaps because of her persistence, he searched for a strange recipe to raise her from skinny to beautiful and beautiful.
On the day of her transformation, the girl had a graceful figure and was wearing a long feather gauze skirt. Her steps were light and she spun around in circles under the moonlight.
"Master Dao, does this skirt look good on me?"
Looking at the young girl who was as twitching as a willow, he smiled. Before he said "Okay", he suddenly heard the girl ask:
"Do you think the Jade Mountain Demon Lord would like it?"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes were gloomy and his face was as cold as frost, and he stepped forward and clamped her wrist.
Copy written on 2022.5.31
Painter's ink egg white mud
Motto: Life is precious
