The Prince of Lishan Travels to the Mortal World

On the day His Royal Highness Lishan's engagement was annulled, he went down the mountain to relax. Noodles in this world are hot to the touch, but he doesn't have a single piece of silver in this world. There was a little girl locked in a cage on the street corner, naked except for a red bellyband with one word embroidered on it - female. She hummed the tune of the ancient Nuwa, and her mother was beside the white clouds. Feng Yanlong squatted down, level with the cage: "Come out." From then on, he was followed by a series of people: rice wine, steamed buns, Ah Jin, and the landlady. He squatted down to catch each one. The tables on Lishan Mountain were getting bigger and bigger. Concubine Mi stood at the mountain gate and counted them, sighing: "Are you going down the mountain to relax or to gather people?" He walked in the front, holding a pawn ticket in his arms, with a line on his sleeves, and a string of shadows following behind him. The bluestone street continues in the morning light. ——A god whose engagement was broken off went down the mountain to relax, and learned to be a human being while relaxing.