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But if Zhang Kuangmou gets drunk, he will still feel tasteless when he wakes up. \

Chaos nourishes the sycamore tree, and the sycamore tree becomes the first emperor. The first emperor breaks through the chaos and establishes the three realms of lower, upper and Brahma, and the world begins. Hundreds of millions of years later, something happened in the Brahma Realm and the First Emperor fell. He was reborn in the Flower Realm in the center of chaos. Six years later, the chosen daughter Luo Fange, a descendant of the ancient phoenix, was born. The phoenix rests on the sycamore tree, displaying its splendor together. "Hahahaha! What did you say?" Ye Ji looked at the woman who was laughing and lying on the bed, held her forehead, and repeated helplessly: "My true body is a sycamore tree." He was responded to by even more intense laughter. So later, during the wedding ceremony, Luo Fan sang: "You are a plant..." Ye Ji sneered: "Madam, you are quite suspicious of me?"

When the snow came at night, she used the snow as a table and invited him to drink together. When she returned to the city, she bid farewell to her in silence. Someone in the distance played a nine-song tune on a flute, and the melody was melodious and moving. The glass is broken, the silk is broken, and the hibiscus flowers blooming on a bright moonlit night reflect the reflection of the ancient orchid ruins. No one knows what exactly happened in those seven cities. They only know that the so-called destruction is just the beginning of reunion. When I saw her again, the warm moon and the gentle breeze were not as bright as her smile.