I wrote a diary in Zongwu, complaining about the sky, the earth and the air

?Xu Mo got lucky, in the physical sense, and then he came to the world of Zongwu and obtained the diary system. As long as he wrote a diary, he could get various rewards.

[Shi Feixuan, you are the saint, right? You are pretending to be a chicken feather. Just wait, when I arrive at Cihang Jingzhai, I will take away your hair crown! ]

[And you, Wanwan, I know you are watching too. You are laughing here. I said Shi Feixuan but I didn’t say you, right? ]

[Yaoyue, you are the most unreasonable one. Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? You can even kill your own sister? ]

[What are you looking at, Xiao Huang Rong? There are nine books of Zongwu, and you are in ten books. Don’t you want an appearance fee? ]

Goddess? Fairy? Saint? Demon? Heroine?

In the eyes of Xu Mo, who is ready to stop eating beef, they are all uneducated...

The enemy is embarrassed, so I will take off her clothes!