In the Year of Great Disaster, I Have Unlimited Longjiang Pork Trotter Noodles

Chen Baichuan was reborn in a parallel ancient times that coincided with the year of great disaster, and was besieged on the top of the mountain at the beginning. My companion was so hungry that he began to eat his own straw sandals, and there were bandits watching him from the foot of the mountain. Just when Chen Baichuan was desperate, the supply system from another world appeared. The more people bound, the more supplies he would get. The opening is the same Longjiang pork trotters noodles as Brother Qiang! "Oh? In that case, it's not you who surround me now, it's me who surrounds you." Chen Baichuan and his party had been happily eating pig's feet noodles on the mountain for half a month, and the bandits who were besieging them at the foot of the mountain were stunned. "What on earth can they eat to last so long? Are they breeding in the mountains?" In this way, Chen Baichuan relied on the system and developed bigger and bigger. A certain city lord said: "Madeh, in this year of great disaster, my soldiers don't even have enough to eat." "And he, a man from a remote country, actually built an iron pagoda that is more powerful than the emperor's most elite cavalry in white and heavy armor?!" Men: "City Lord, I heard that the dogs they raise have better food than you..." City Lord: "..." Huns: "They are just ants from the Xia Kingdom. They are nothing to be afraid of. Kill them for me... No good!" "It's Chen Baichuan's troops, run!" King of the Huns: "The little Emperor of Xia dares to negotiate terms with me and invade!" Men: "Your Majesty, Chen Baichuan is here!" King of the Huns: "Fuck, close the door and say I'm not at home, my shoes are here!" After a long time, Chen Baichuan stood in the palace, his eyes deep and long. "Lord, it's getting cold, please put on some clothes." Chen Baichuan looked at the handed dragon robe with fear on his face. "How do you want me to dress like this!"