There is a Phoenix Temple on Phoenix Mountain. There is a fire phoenix hidden in the Phoenix Temple.
Some people say that this phoenix is a peerless divine bird. Once you meet it, blessings will be passed on to future generations; some people say that there is no divine bird, it is just a rooster with flaming red feathers; some even sneer that there is no bird or chicken at all, it is just a gimmick to attract attention.
Liu Ruyu wanted to become a monk when her official career was not going well, but was dissuaded by the monk. After that, he wandered around the world, making a living by cheating people out of food and drink, and he managed to survive. Most importantly, he found his biggest hobby - looking at beautiful men. Even though you are extremely poor, it does not prevent you from appreciating the beauty of others. (Drooling)
His catchphrase: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. You will never get tired of seeing beautiful men."
One day, he was addicted to gambling and bet all his wealth on it and lost everything. He had no choice but to return to the Phoenix Temple to beg Monk Jingkong for a melon and a half. Unexpectedly, it was not long before news came that the monk had broken the sexual precept and was expelled from the sect, and his lover west Shi died tragically in a pig pen.
In order to find the truth and avenge his benefactor, he went to Phoenix Mountain for the second time, but met the beautiful man who made a bet with him, causing him to lose all his money.
Fu Qinglian, a famous detective in the world, no one knows his background.
Hobby: Bullying beautiful men, and likes to step on men who are more handsome than themselves.
The two met on a narrow road.
Fu Qinglian: This handsome young man, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. How about we make a bet? Bet on whoever solves the case first wins.
Liu Ruyu: Who doesn't know that you are a knight-errant? I won't do a loss-making business.
Fu Qinglian: Five hundred taels of silver.
Liu Ruyu: Amitabha, gambling is risky, so bet with caution. I have washed my hands in a golden basin.
Fu Qinglian: One thousand taels of silver.
Liu Ruyu: Oh, even if you sell me, it won't even be worth a thousand taels.
Fu Qinglian: There are beautiful men to see every day.
Liu Ruyu deserves to be happy: a deal.
What if I lose?
Fu Qinglian smiled mysteriously, opened her folding fan, and whispered quietly in his ear: I want you to admit with your own lips that you are not as handsome as me.
Liu Ruyu: Dreaming!
Intention: To be determined