"Ah?" Li Shushu was even more disheartened after hearing this. "Then what should I do..."
If there is no one to chop wood, there will be no fire. If there is no fire, there will be no cooking. This is a real problem that affects livelihoods!
She looked at the white-robed God in front of her, his sleeves fluttering, and felt worried. She couldn't let the Emperor chop wood, could she? Woohoo!
"What's the difficulty?" The emperor seemed to hear her thoughts.
With just a wave of his sleeve, Li Shushu saw a blue light flying, and the piles of wood were chopped and scattered on the ground with crackling sounds, and the size and thickness were just right!
Li Shushu was surprised and couldn't help but applaud, "Your Majesty, you are amazing!"
Then, she became confused again. She finally remembered to ask the Emperor the question that had troubled her for a long time, "Your Majesty, since you immortals all have magical powers, why do you usually let Feng Sui do trivial things like serving tea and water and sweeping the floor? Can't you just use magic to solve the problem?"
The Emperor raised an eyebrow, a rare gesture. "Feng Sui is too idle. If we don't find him something to do, how will he survive these long years?"
After finishing chopping the firewood, the Emperor put one hand on his back and turned to leave. His back suddenly made people feel a little lonely.
Li Shushu suddenly realized: Yes, gods are not like mortals. Their lifespan is so long that if they don’t find something to do, it would be boring and difficult to pass the time.
In that case...
Li Shushu's eyes turned, and he began to draw inferences: If the Emperor lives longer and is older, wouldn't his life be more boring every day?
Looks like she can find some interesting things for the Emperor to do! Hehe!
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