I spent nine hundred and forty-three years, seven months, and six days in the Yao Fang Hall of the Celestial Realm, all to wait for Immortal Lord Yaoqi to return so I could become a plate of garlic shoots stir-fried with cured pork on his dining table, repaying him for saving my life. So every year, when winter came to the mortal world, I started pulling strings. I needed to cure a truly one-of-a-kind slab of pork to go with my true form as garlic.
But instead of Immortal Lord Yaoqi, a mission from the Celestial Realm arrived: I had to go to the mortal world and kill him after he was reincarnated. How could I possibly bring myself to harm my benefactor?
Even if the whole world wants me to kill you, love makes me unable to let you go.
When Little Garlic was at death's door, the Immortal Lord fed it his blood. I must never forget such kindness.
After much deliberation, I decided to become his garlic shoots stir-fried with cured pork in the mortal world.
Funny little scene:
A naive, single-minded little garlic fairy is determined to become the Immortal Lord's garlic shoots stir-fried with cured pork: I love the Immortal Lord as much as I love a pile of manure.
Immortal Lord... Hey, sis, have you maybe misunderstood something?
Theme: Love
