In the third year of Jinghe's reign in Daliang, the land was thousands of miles away, and he changed his son to eat. Carrying a bag of plastic-wrapped "shredded fish-flavored pork", Wang Xiu survived in these troubled times.
The [Infinite Pre-prepared Vegetable Mall] in his mind is his biggest support.
While the enemy troops were chewing tree bark and eating Guanyin soil, Wang Xiu's refugee army was surrounding the fire, slurping self-heating snail noodles;
While the imperial army was starving in the cold wind, Wang Xiu's camp was filled with the aroma of Buddha jumping over the wall and braised pork.
The civil servants laughed at Wang Xiu because he was full of smoke and fire, and was not popular; the generals scolded Wang Xiu for being a demon and unorthodox in the troubled times.
But they don't know that in this lean year of cannibalism, whoever can make people hold hot food in their hands will be the only true dragon in the world.
Let's see how Wang Xiu relied on the dimensionality reduction attacks of the industrialization era to push through the broken mountains and rivers and turn them into his own world.
