Zhu Weiming traveled to an imaginary dynasty, where his father, a stonemason, died unexpectedly, his mother was terminally ill, and the family was destitute. It doesn't matter if you are poor, hunting, digging medicinal materials, and making medicinal diets, who started a business by not accumulating bit by bit?
However, in ancient times, this kind of hierarchical suppression was too strong. Because of a piece of Tai Sui, it aroused the jealousy of local snakes and was persecuted and plundered. Desperate, Zhu Weiming became ruthless, killed the bully, fled to the suburbs of Beijing with his mother and two evil brothers, and started over.
The snacks are popular, the milk tea is made, the neighbor is friendly, he helps others, and he befriends the thousand-year-old tiger demon. Only then did he realize that in his previous life, he was actually Bai Ze, the king of demons, but he was just sealed by his spiritual root, so he didn't realize it for the time being.
By chance, he suddenly broke through the seal and regained his powers. Zhu Weiming took a group of newly transformed little demons to start a successful takeaway business. He could come and go freely in the three realms of palace, heaven, and underworld, and make money wherever he went. The little monsters interacted with people, their animalistic nature gradually subsided, and their humanity became more and more important. Everyone got along with each other, fought, teased, and squeezed each other. They acted stupidly, cutely, coquettishly, and worked hard. They did whatever they wanted. They cried, laughed, sad, and joyfully composed a family song together.
Intention: Sincerity and mutual help are needed between people, between people and monsters, between people and gods and ghosts!