Diary of Casual Practice

Yang Wujiang, who died suddenly while working overtime, traveled back in time to a young boy who had nothing. With no language skills and no money, I thought I would starve to death on the streets. Until I heard the dialect popping out of the inn owner's mouth—it turned out to be the dialect of his hometown! A bowl of hot porridge and a woodshed, he slowly established himself here. Literate, learn to speak, save money, life is ordinary but practical. Years later, two mysterious women came through the snow. When the spiritual stone is placed on the forehead, the five elements of spiritual roots light up—— Yang Wujiang looked at the surprised eyes of the master and apprentice and suddenly smiled. In this life, he wants to live for himself.