Supermarket System? No, I Am the Mastermind in the Fifth Generation

I traveled through five generations and became a refugee in troubled times. When I was so hungry that I was chewing tree bark, I was bound to the "community supermarket system". Looking at the dazzling array of modern foods on the redemption interface, I grabbed a handful of spicy strips and stuffed them into my mouth. The Khitan supervisors trampled the Han emperor's jade seal in public: "Does a Han dog deserve to be called emperor?" When the new emperor was shivering, I silently took out alcohol cotton balls and lit them on the ground. The moment the blue flames rose, heavy rain poured down and thunder exploded. The whole hall was shocked. I raised the Molotov cocktail and smiled: "Master Supervisor, this is fire from heaven." "Do you want to break the siege of Jinyang? Call dad and I will give you instant noodles."