What I Do Is a Substitute!

Jiang Hua traveled to the world of immortal heroes where human life was worse than that of dogs, and was taken back to the mountains by a righteous immortal. One day, the disciple of the Righteous Immortal Lord, who could not accept that his master fell in love with a mere mortal, secretly came to Jiang Hua and said: Huh, I saw the portrait of his dead wife in the master's room. You are just a pathetic substitute with a lifespan of only a hundred years! The stand-in dogs won't do it. Jiang Hua: ... The dog won't do it! I'll do it! What I do is a substitute! In this life of eating and waiting to die, there is a constant supply of snacks and conversation books, and I can't wait to turn around and have someone to help me. As long as the Righteous Immortal Lord doesn't regard her as a "sacrifice" for his dead wife, she can do it until his 100th birthday! Read the guide. Short stories of one to twenty thousand words. Pure sugar cookies. Intention: When we meet on Penghai Road with a smile, the wind and moon in the world are like dust.