My name is Guan Ying. When I woke up, I found myself in a strange world.
"What!! He actually smashed my pot"
...
"You can smash the pot, but you can't take your life."
"If I survive this battle, I will also live a decent life."
...
The pot is about to be broken, the boat is about to sink, and the giant deer's wind is blowing into the pile of dead people.
He was originally a cook in later generations, and he only wanted to steal his life, not fight for heaven.
However, he just rolled into troubled times from the stove fire and survived into the history books from a pawn.
Later, the mountains and rivers were overturned, and old friends were scattered.
It wasn't until the day when the historian put pen to paper that Guan Ying suddenly realized——
It turns out that his life has long been written down in the Han Dynasty.
Reader comments
Just talkative. Where did the women in the ancient army come from?
How should I put it? The historical rebirth articles written more than ten years ago are generally less read now.
Just talkative. Where did the women in the ancient army come from?
How should I put it? The historical rebirth articles written more than ten years ago are generally less read now.