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One rainy night, a set of palm skills fell from the sky, and the man shouted "I want to become an immortal!" Like a golden rooster. Chu Xuanli, who was rummaging through the trash, subconsciously said, "Boundless happiness?!" Then the man disappeared with a strange look in his eyes. A month later, a person came to her with an enrollment brochure and said, "Come to our school, students. Tuition and miscellaneous fees are free. If you go to school, you will get a job, and if you get a job, you will make money." Sky Hairdressing Academy? Studying beauty and hairdressing is also a good job. When she arrived at school in a small broken bus, everything was different. Fight tree monsters and learn spells. This is a magic academy! From then on, Chu Xuanli changed from a "law" person to a "law-savvy" person. She climbed the snowy mountains just to meet a magician, disguised herself as a cockroach exterminator when obtaining top secrets, and even used her own life to save world peace... From getting a stable job as a civil servant to repeatedly taking risks for higher wages, she didn't have much sense of lofty mission in her heart, but she could risk her life for money. They are national civil servants. Because their offices are above the sky, they are also called sky civil servants.

Yang Lele woke up on a carved bed. What was going on? She had just experienced a car accident and successfully claimed a huge compensation for her brother who had cancer before she closed her eyes with peace of mind. No matter, since you are here, you have to eat like a fat man and live a good life. When Li Xian was still the second prince, he went to a teahouse to drink tea. A pair of dexterous little hands accidentally caught his attention. They were chubby hands like white bamboo shoots, but they were so soft and flexible. That was when he realized that he actually had a hand complex. After a long-planned encounter, the Yang family began to receive attention. Li Xian discovered that this turned out to be a ferocious snack food. When it was quiet, it was like a fairy in the Cloud Palace. When it was angry, its blood stained the surface of the river and did not change its color. When the turmoil between countries is turbulent and the connections between them are shaky like spider threads, it is hard to know whether a fat shadow in the world of mortals will be blown away by the wind...