Zhuo Cao crossed over and came to the magnificent Qin Dynasty. A cheap old man who had never met before, wrote a letter saying that he wanted to go home. This year, Qin Shihuang's enshrinement on Mount Tai ended and he returned to Xianyang. Passing by Jingyang, Zhuo Cao mistook him for cheap old man Yo, isn't this old and immortal? Come, drink some chili soup to warm your body... Qin Shihuang looked at the novelty in the house, his face was full of joy. Forehead, foredrop, all foredrop! Soon after, Qin Shihuang Finally decided to be open and honest. Gua, in fact, I don’t look like your father. I look like the Great Qin Shihuang! Zhuo Cao sneered disdainfully. Let me also tell you a secret, I am the reincarnation of a god! Qin Shihuang’s eyes are shining, you can finally admit it!