The Interstellar System Is Busy Farming

Let your imagination run wild and write whatever comes to mind. I hope you all like it. When I wake up, who am I? Where is this? Don't worry about it for now, just build houses and farm. Later, a handsome officer got off the spaceship. Ling Xing, stop here, where have you been? What's wrong? Wife, I'm hungry. What do you want to eat? I eat whatever my wife cooks. Bared his teeth. What about those who were aloof back then? Who changed it for me? But he's still really handsome, hehe