It all starts with wearing a whisk

It all starts with wearing a whisk

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Before he was born, he was shaded, and then he woke up into dust. ———————————————— Crossing the Otherworld Liu Yichen, who was trapped in the dust, made waves. I touched the semi-finished panel in front of me, and I didn't understand this thing. It's a long time coming, so let's recover. However, a handsome young man picked up the dust and walked into the kitchen, wanting to brush the pot ...... !!! "Boy, you have the qualifications to become an immortal, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" Ha? Jiang Chen, who was only going to brush the pot, looked confused. After a long time, "Master, why did you think I had the qualifications to become an immortal?" "I just want to hang up for you." ps: This book is also known as "The Golden Thighs of the Colorful Linggen Boy" and "Player: Cultivating Immortals is Too Difficult"

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