The wardrobe at home turned into a time and space wormhole, and the First Emperor Ying Zheng was the first to get out.
I tried to push him back, but failed, and was forced to start feeding mode.
A few months later, the champion Hou Huo Qubing came out of the closet and asked me with a murderous look on his face: "Where is this place? Where are the Huns?"
Before I could explain, Mr. Wolong Zhuge Liang appeared leisurely, shaking his non-existent feather fan: "Watch the sky at night, I'm afraid it's going to rain tomorrow."
Seeing the three ancestors eating and drinking and criticizing the slow WiFi, I broke down and wailed: "Boss, please get some side jobs! Otherwise, the rent next month will be really terrible!"
(The author just wrote it for fun, so don't mess with history!)
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