The Carefree Life of an Exiled Immortal and Three Beautiful Demons

Li Bai could compose a hundred poems after drinking a gallon of wine,

Sleep in a tavern on Chang'an's streets,

Refuse the emperor's summons to board his boat,

And call himself an immortal among drinkers.

You ask me why I'd do that?

Obviously!

If you could spend every day roaming the world with three beautiful monster girls, who the hell would bother with some old emperor?

But these three monster girls are a handful!

Ying'er, you little fox spirit, stop climbing into my bed. You're still young. I can't eat you.

Little Yeye, please stop cooking. We really can't take it. People will die if you keep it up...