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Su Moyang, an emotionless mining expert and painting machine.
He originally thought that his life should follow the general principles of a painter: quarrying rocks and painting while living in poverty; when he died, he would be famous all over the world and the whole world would be shocked. By that time, the self-portraits he painted, such as "Su Gong Digging a Hole", "Su Gong Ramen", "Su Gong Burning Fire", etc. Will surely become masterpieces. Thousands of years later, the color of the paintings will not change, and the Qing Dynasty's name will last forever.
Thinking about it this way, even the hands that polished the cinnabar began to tremble.
Until one day, a man named Han Changyi, carrying a long sword and holding a baby in his arms, knocked on the door of his residence...
From then on, the (preparatory) great painter Su Moyang, who wanted to paint steadily but died in poverty and went down in history, was involved in one storm after another.
The God of Fuzhou Mountain, the shaman of Ducun, the water ghost of Futi... Unexpected crises are approaching one after another.
The gods lowered their eyes and said nothing, demons and ghosts were rampant, and the Dongxiang Continent was in trouble again.
Even the baby that Han Changyi has been holding in his arms seems to have its own secrets.
Along the way, are the gods showing mercy or is fate ruthlessly playing tricks on us?
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The mysterious boss is addicted to painting
The story of the little painter is being updated steadily every day~
Intention: Persevere in love and be unswerving