Siheyuan: a Legend of Passion, with Supplies Beating 60

Li Ang changed his job and returned to Beijing, but he didn't know that there were people plotting against him in the courtyard. Of course Li Ang wouldn't know. During the day, he cooperated with the hospital for examinations, practiced Baduanjin, and dealt with the nagging of the old lady. But every time he closed his eyes at night, he would sink into the mysterious world called Ginkgo Valley. Chickens and deer were killed one after another. Food and potions were stored in the fifth-level Taoist priest's backpack. He had confirmed that the things in the game could be brought into reality. However, the muscular multi-hooked cats and scarecrows on the periphery blocked the way out, and he urgently needed more time to test and prepare. In this courtyard lived He Yuzhu, the master chef of the canteen of the steel rolling mill, Qin Huairu, who had been widowed for many years and had three children, and Uncle Yi, who always had to make decisions for others. Li Ang knew in his heart what the golden finger he held meant, but he knew better that now was not the time to show any abnormalities. While others thought he was just an amnesiac young man who had just recovered from a serious injury, he planned to find out how deep the water in this courtyard was as quickly as possible. He planned to gain a firm footing before making plans. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.