Ten thousand years ago, I was born in Lingze Valley. The Mingyin tree loved the phoenix. With his protection, I lived a thousand years of life safely.
He was really nice to me, obviously, and he said I could always rely on him.
He is strong, gentle, careful, and loves to act coquettishly; I have a bad temper, like to cause trouble, and always pick on his leaves.
"Stop making trouble, be careful if you fall."
"No way, I can fly. If I can fly, I won't fall. No matter how high I am, I won't fall!"
Later, the Mingyin tree withered, and he was no longer there. He spent all his vitality, repaired the world that had not treated him well, and became the lord of Shifang.
But there is no longer a tree that can allow me to rest safely.
It hurt so much when I fell, but I had to fly again to survive.
Today, I carry a little monster that looks like a human but doesn't know what it is, and travels all over the world.
Me: "I don't have money, so I'm not allowed to act like a baby."
He: "You buy it for me, eh? Buy it for me, Fuel Kong, I want it so much."
Me: "No... Buy it. I'll buy it for you. Don't call me by my name in that tone."
He said: "Rian Kong, I knew you were the best. You can give me whatever I want."
In the early stage, the God of Creation acted like a spoiled monster and in the later stage, he acted like a monster × bold and playful, and he was duplicitous in his words.
Ps: The first-person perspective may not be well written, please give me some advice.
Intention: There is always someone who will protect you from wind and rain