Eleven hundred years ago, the guardian star of the little salt bird became a god. The god sacrificed to save all things, and the little salt bird sacrificed himself to save him.
After the resurrection, Jiang Zaixing looked for opportunities from the times, and finally found the last trace of the little salt bird in Dakuo Mountain.
Jiang Zaixing had a headache looking at the crazy beating divine breath, so he and his company's researchers directly inserted the little salt bird into the game world of Quick Travel.
Because of the researcher's mistake, Jiang Zaixing opened his eyes again and found that he was wearing a clip, the kind with floral flowers.
The torn sheets underneath him cursed him for a long time before he noticed himself.
Eleven hundred years later, a familiar voice came again.
"Brother, what do you call me?"
"Jiang Zaixing."
Concept: This story is purely fictitious