The Lord Is an Old God

She was obviously supposed to be a feared god of war, but she ended up in a ravine and was burned bald by a "pheasant". He was obviously supposed to be the ancient god worshiped by the six realms, but he stayed in a small ditch that never saw the light of day, worrying about food and drink every day. Everyone in the world said: "The White Tiger God of War is brave and unparalleled in the world. With one spear, he has wiped out the disobedience of the six realms." But he said: "Shrew!" Everyone in the world says: "The great God of the prehistoric times has immeasurable merits and virtues, and he has the heart of heaven and earth to nourish all things." But she said: "Shuzi!" ―――――― The "incomparably noble" Master Hebo Qianyuan never expected that the first words he said to him after the little wild cat he had raised for many years turned into a human form was - "Little pretty boy, you are so beautiful!" Little... Pretty boy? ! When had He Bo, a dignified man, been called a pretty boy? "Little pretty boy, you look good normally, but you look even better when you're angry." The little wild cat, which had been burnt to a crisp, blinked its eyes and gave its own evaluation again. ―――――― This story is about gods or demons, ghosts or immortals, good or evil, female or male. It is purely made up. Please do not go into details.