[Travel, farming, system flow, cool writing, contract, hegemony, relaxation]
Lin Feng traveled to another world. He wanted to farm with peace of mind, but he was bound to a strange system.
From then on, his painting style went astray.
The viscount from a neighboring country is approaching the city? Don't worry, I'll borrow instant noodles from my orc brothers to build an army of ten thousand people!
The imperial law god came to provoke? Wait a minute, I'll exchange a set of five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation with the cultivation master for a forbidden curse scroll!
While others were still fighting for a piece of territory, Lin Feng had already discussed the business of "a small goal" with another world.
Lin Feng: "I'm showing off my cards, and my backstage is the world!"
