Has Nezha Paid Off the Money to Empress Nuwa Today?

I always thought I was an ordinary member of the time-traveling army He has been working conscientiously in the harem of King Zhou without Daji, relying on his status as a direct descendant to run rampant and domineering Until a man riding a flying pig and burping wine told me with a mouthful of pure Trump Ah, Empress Nuwa, I finally found you Me: "..." At this time, I realized a problem belatedly: So, my father is the one who wrote that poem in my temple? Then the vixen sent out by me in my previous life successfully defeated my mother and my brother. So I watched helplessly as I parachuted from Gong Dou Wen to Zhong Tian Wen. Then a young man fell from the sky and destroyed my small house in the mountains and forests. He is surrounded by flames, has great strength, and has a bad temper. The key is that he claims he never carries a money bag I hesitated for a long time, gritted my teeth and stamped my feet, and didn't let him pay. You might not believe it when you tell me, but then this happened seven times So for the seventh time, this young man and I stared at each other in the ruins. I bowed and said, "Sir, I don't know whether to say something or not." He stood up silently and returned the greeting: "Girl, it's okay to just say it." I said: "The little girl accidentally saw a sentence in the book and thought it was very reasonable. She wanted to tell the young master -" "It takes five hundred times to look back at the past life for just one passing moment in this life." I took a look at the foundation that had been renovated six times and said sincerely: "Sir, with such a fate like the two of us, in my previous life -" "I'm afraid it's a cervical spondylosis." Young Master: "..."