[Disguise God + Narcissus + System Mall + System + Unremovable Vest + Goddess Design + Infrastructure]
As soon as he opened his eyes, Yun Qing was bound to the "King System" and thrown into an ancient dynasty that was useless.
The system said: Complete the task and realize three wishes.
She nodded like she was talking about garlic—until she saw the taskbar: Unify the world; spread civilization and benefit the people.
Yun Qing: ... Sure enough, pie will not fall from the sky, and it will fall into a trap.
As a result, an ordinary modern people, relying on the system mall and acting skills, became the most mysterious "god" in troubled times.
She called upon the wind and rain, enlightened the good seeds, and handed down written medical books - from pretending to be a god and playing ghosts in a panic, to all the people kneeling down to worship her devoutly.
Lin Wan, the personal maid, was full of admiration: "Miss, you are truly the gentlest god in the world.":
Advisor Shen Jiyan bowed his head and whispered: "I am very lucky to follow you in this life."
Countless people fell to the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you, Goddess Goddess... For showing mercy to the world."
Yun Qing wanted to run away after the performance, but accidentally——
As he continued to act, he actually made the fake become reality.
There are countless outstanding people around her who are devoted to her
Yun Qing: Sincerity is precious, but rights are more valuable. If you want to go home, you can throw away both.
Reader comments
Dear Chef:
Seeing words is like meeting each other, showing trust and comfort.
Liking your rice is probably the most arbitrary and unreasonable thing in the world. It is not about weighing the pros and cons, or being motivated by sex, but suddenly having your rice makes me worried and unable to let go. You are the extraneous branch in my stable years, and the sun, moon and stars in my ordinary life.
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By the way, if you still have some food, remember to post it [shy]
Dear Chef: Seeing words is like meeting each other, showing trust and comfort. Liking your rice is probably the most arbitrary and unreasonable thing in the world. It is not about weighing the pros and cons, or being motivated by sex, but suddenly having your rice makes me worried and unable to let go. You are the extraneous branch in my stable years, and the sun, moon and stars in my ordinary life. Whether it's the sunrise in the morning, a nap at noon, or a night filled with stars, I want to spend it with you. Don't doubt why I like you, just like fish fall in love with the sea, birds fall in love with the sky, I don't quite understand what this means, I think it's like breathing, no need to practice, just because it's you. By the way, if you still have some food, remember to post it [shy]