Copywriting 1
8-year-old Song Ye is an ordinary boy in Taiping Restaurant. She worked hard washing dishes, wiping tables, and serving food, and finally saved up enough spiritual stones to study in the mountains. On the day of the entrance examination, the mediocre Song Ye showed great talent in swords, elixirs, and fuduodao.
"Why do you have so much spiritual power at such a young age?" A fellow student held her hand.
Song Ye thought for a while: "Because I wash dishes every day."
"Then why are you so skillful and precise in your control of spiritual power!" Another companion asked her while interviewing her.
"Maybe it's because the hygiene standards of our restaurant are relatively high." Song Ye replied sincerely.
I originally thought that with the establishment of inner disciples, I would be able to live a happy life without being burdened by daily necessities, but it turned out that swords, alchemy furnaces, and even talisman papers were so expensive. After learning from the painful experience, Song Ye decided to learn a little bit of every technique and pick up a little bit of odd jobs, and eventually became a hexagonal warrior who knew a little bit of everything. (Song Ye: "As a newbie who doesn't know much about anything, I have to keep working hard!" Other classmates: "This guy is really scary!")
Copywriting 2
In order to one day eliminate the mutation and find out the truth about the massacre of Xiaosong Village, Song Ye joined the Chang'an sect with Zhu Ma with a sincere heart.
I originally thought that the immortal cultivators would all have beautiful images of immortality, but in the end, all the fellow disciples I met were: the silly elder son of a landlord who often made explosive pills, fart pills and other weird elixirs, the duplicitous demon lady who regarded her tail as her life, and Lian Zhuma also turned into bKing who looked cold on the outside but proud on the inside.
Song Ye: "?" It must be that the disciples in the same class are too naive! As a result, the leader of his family seemed kind on the outside but seemed to be hiding an invisible secret deep inside. His senior brother looked handsome on the surface, but in the dark and windy night, he blocked the senior sister, pulled her sleeves and said softly: "Senior sister, please love me..."
What does Song Ye think? Song Ye's scalp was numb as he watched. After all, she, a weak, pitiful and helpless child, had to bear the burden of the world of immortality. Qwq
Purpose: All part-time workers are superior to others