The primeval star, an inconspicuous cultivation star, has many mortals on it, bustling and busy, especially in the capital, it is full of people and vitality, but it is densely packed with tens of millions of people.

On this crowded street, Cheng Hao, dressed in black with long hair and holding a fan, dressed as a scholar, leisurely looked at the scenes on both sides of the street.

This is not Cheng Hao's body, and now his deity is immersed in the depths of the planet's underground retreat at this time, and now Cheng Hao is just a divine thought.

Penance is a very boring thing, although Cheng Hao belongs to the type of ascetic, and he does not feel hard because of this, but he has been practicing in retreat, and his life experience is inevitably lacking.

Now that this doppelganger has been transformed by divine thoughts, Cheng Hao has no intention of cultivating, but shields his memory, like a mortal, living a mortal life, and wants to go through the life of a mortal in this hundred years.

Ups and downs, birth, old age, sickness and death, he wants to experience it!

Walking into a restaurant, scholar Cheng Hao found a seat by the window and sat down, and then looked at the storyteller in the lobby with great interest, explaining interesting things in the cultivation world.

"It is said that the exquisite fairy, the grace is peerless, the talent is unparalleled, and it is known for its coldness, it stands to reason that even if you want to find a Taoist couple, you have to find those immortals, but she, unlike ordinary immortals, her favorite is to look for those handsome mortal scholars, and love each other to spend a lifetime, and then bury the old and dead husband with her own hands, and continue to look for the next scholar!"

"What we want to talk about today is the love story between the exquisite fairy and a poor talent, which is extremely fragrant, you should listen to it!"

Scholar Cheng Hao was fascinated by what he heard, he was a poor talent, that is, he had some status and status after passing the examination in the first two years, and slowly improved his life, but for some reason, he has always been yearning for the legends among those immortals.

He had a feeling that he was supposed to be the one among the immortals, but for some reason he was knocked to the dust.

While listening to the storyteller's fairy love, while drinking the wine brought by the guy, unconsciously, he was too strong to drink, and fell asleep groggily.

......

"Little brother, little brother, wake up ......"

"Alas, why are you drunk like this, my restaurant is about to close, wake up quickly......"

At this time, in the restaurant, the storyteller had already left, and the dim lobby was deserted, except for the scholar Cheng Hao, who was still sleeping on the wine table, as long as the guy who was cleaning the restaurant, he was still muttering.

"You're really good, you only drank two glasses and got drunk, if I knew it was so, I wouldn't have served you wine!"

Pushing the scholar Cheng Hao up hard, the shopkeeper shook his head helplessly.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns...... You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk...... Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon...... I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone...... Haha, good poetry, really good poetry!"

Scholar Cheng Hao was drunk, looked up at his guy, and smirked.

"Hehe, let me tell you, I just had a dream...... I dreamed that I had become a fairy ...... I also formed a Taoist couple with a fairy, that fairy-like day, tsk......" The scholar said, and his body fell directly to the ground, and he fell asleep.

......

The morning sun is softly sprinkled on the earth, the sky is clear, and the white clouds are leisurely changing various shapes in the sky, as if they are playing, which is very pleasant.

In a guest room on the second floor of the restaurant, scholar Cheng Hao rubbed his forehead, which was still a little dizzy, and slowly sat up from the bed.

"Knock knock!" came a knock at the door.

"Hot water, do you want it?"

"Come in. Scholar Cheng Hao hurriedly got up and dressed, and then commanded.

The door creaked open, and the man walked in with a kettle, and after pouring hot water into the basin beside him, he looked back at the scholar and laughed.

"I've been a buddy here for three years, and I've never seen anyone drink my rice wine, and I'm drunk like this after two glasses, no matter how I pushed you last night, or I'll carry you here to rest, your little brother can't drink much, but you have to practice more, I heard that if you want to become an official master, you can't drink without alcohol. ”

"Thank you brother for taking care of me before, Cheng didn't know, it turned out that he had such a bad amount of alcohol, and he was only two glasses down, so he couldn't drink enough!" The scholar got up and hugged his fists to the guy, and thanked him repeatedly.

"Look at the guest officer, you should have just finished participating in the imperial examination, right?

"Haha, brother, you're joking, look at the Jinshi master in the capital, there are a few people like me who passed the exam in their early twenties, and this time I came to see it, and I don't plan to be admitted to the Jinshi at all!"

After chatting with the shopkeeper for a few words, Cheng Hao washed up, and after eating some breakfast, he walked in the direction of the palace.

Today is the day of the release of the list, although I don't have any hope for the title of my gold list, but my body still can't help but rush towards the place where the list is released.

......

As Cheng Hao expected, he fell off the list, although there are miracles in this world, but miracles have never fallen on him.

Returning to the hotel, after simply packing up his luggage, he settled the account of the accommodation, smiled at the guy, hugged his fist, greeted the sun, and turned to leave.

His hometown is thousands of miles away from the capital, and it takes months to reach it, so after leaving the hotel, he did not return to his hometown, but found a job in a grocery store on the outskirts of Beijing, helping the owner sort out the goods, and by the way, keeping accounts or something, and settled there.

In the early morning, Cheng Hao will get up early, after a simple freshening, he will open the door of the store, and then clean up quickly, although he has a reputation, but he has been used to a hard life since he was a child, so he is not lazy, and the whole person seems to be very diligent.

After everything was cleaned up, he went to the right breakfast shop to buy some breakfast and come back early, and then made a simple deal with the owner for breakfast.

The business in the store is not busy, and even a little idle, the boss is an old man in his sixties, it is said that he has no children and no daughters, and he relies on this shop alone, so he has a good impression of Cheng Hao, who is quick with his hands and feet, as long as he is free, he will persuade Cheng Hao to sit down and read more.

As the days passed, Cheng Hao's life was quite comfortable, and after sorting out the accounts in the store every day, he had free time to read, write and paint, and whenever this time, the owner of the store would sit on the side with a warm face, looking at him quietly, as if he was his own child.