My name is Li Xiao, and I traveled through time and became a refugee who was about to starve to death during the Zhenguan period.
Others travel through the belt system, but my golden finger is a "Wanjie Supermarket" that is always closed.
Through the glass, I looked at the mountains of food, medicine, and weapons inside... But I couldn't even take out a pack of instant noodles.
Until that day, in order to save a little girl who was about to starve to death, I punched the glass in despair.
——The lights in the entire supermarket suddenly lit up for me.
From then on, the lifeblood of the Tang Dynasty was put on my shelf.
Qiwang of the fifth surname wants to choke my neck with grain? I put out hybrid rice and potato fries with my backhand.
Turkic cavalry went south to herd horses? I set up a drone and a metal storm and asked them to watch a "God's Punishment".
Aristocratic families monopolize knowledge and are superior? I printed the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" and "Militia Military Training Guide" in batches. From now on, knowledge is no longer a plaything of the powerful.
I originally wanted to be a rich man, but Li Shimin held my hand: "Li Xiao, you have to shoulder the responsibility for the fate of the Tang Dynasty!"
I looked at him, pointed at the brightly lit supermarket behind me, and smiled:
"Your Majesty, do you want to buy some arms first, or talk about... Immortality first?"
