The Sect Is Full of Big Guys, but the Junior Sister Only Loves to Pick up Rags

[Group pet + three and a half years old + cultivating immortals + easy daily life] Ji Zhao has been able to see the reminders on items since she was a child. After cultivating as an immortal, she fell in love with picking up garbage. The adults in the sect are very strange. The master had a long beard and would sleep anywhere if he disagreed with him. The eldest brother doesn't go home often, and when he does he always comes home with a lot of injuries. The second senior sister Kong Wu is powerful, tall and mighty (five spiritual stones in this article), but is decadent and alcoholic, and speaks with her fists in everything. The third senior brother looks very rich, but in fact he drags Ji Zhao to pretend to be a beggar on the street to ask for money. The little senior brother is taciturn and cold as a fairy, but he is versatile in washing and cooking, and his storage bag is full of cute dolls. With a touch of his face, Ji Zhao's ambition ignited - I will support my family! The dusty stone turned out to be a patchwork stone? The hole in the medicine cauldron actually contains the inheritance of the King of Medicine! The broken sword actually killed a dragon! Do rusty copper coins carry the fortune of a dynasty? These seemingly ordinary and even shabby pieces of scrap metal turned out to be glorious in Ji Zhao's hands! Everyone who missed the treasure was so sorry that they slapped their thighs. The three-year-old Little Tudou picked up a pink storage bag filled with small rags and confidently shouldered the heavy responsibility of supporting the family. Later, the master's Qi sea was reshaped, the eldest brother's madness was cured, the second senior sister received the sword bone, the third senior brother regained his life magic weapon, and the younger senior brother was able to speak! Ji Zhao had a dark face, carrying a pink sack, and said happily: "I'm back from picking up garbage!" All the bosses: Forget it, as long as the children are happy...