Daily Life of a Cultivator and a Lover

Huang Xiaohe, who was three years old without a father and five years old without a mother, vowed to cultivate immortality the moment he met an old Taoist priest. It is said that the most difficult thing on the road to immortality is love, but Huang Xiaohe found that his road to immortality was full of peach blossoms. From senior brother to senior uncle, from demonic cultivation to spiritual cultivation. Even the big white cat he raised would not let him go. Huang Xiaohe expressed despair. People just want to become immortals. Huang Xiaohe said with a straight face, "What do you like about me?" Senior brother: "You look funny when you cry." So brother, do you like funny things? Big white cat: "Hmm... Big breasts." Huang Xiaohe: "..., Actually, I'm quite happy when you say that." Huang Xiaohe raised his head and stared at the sky, speechless and choked with tears. People just want to become immortals. . . . . . . . Next to the pond. "Double cultivation is also cultivation." It's unreasonable, okay? This book is one-on-one, with only one male protagonist.