Traveling through the famine era, facing a courtyard full of beasts, Li Yuanchao chose to flip the table directly.
"Stop pretending, I'm going to show off my cards!"
"I, Li Yuanchao, a time traveler, possessing a god-level space, have reported to the country, codenamed 'Cangjie', and enjoy the highest level of protection!"
In an instant, the entire courtyard was stunned.
Mr. Jia Zhang wants to act up? The look from the guard at the door made her legs weak.
Xu Damao wants to report? Before the letter was written, the security department invited him to have tea.
How many uncles want to hold a general meeting of the hospital to try him? A red-headed document landed directly in the factory, appointing him as a special technical consultant, and the factory director had to be polite.
In front of everyone, Li Yuanchao moved boxes after boxes of canned meat, rice and flour from the house.
"Did you see it? They are all rewards from the state. As for you? Keep eating bran pharyngeal vegetables!"
"In this courtyard, I am not targeting anyone. I am saying that every one of you here is rubbish!"
Reader comments
This is the most beautiful of the many courtyard houses I have seen.
This is the most beautiful of the many courtyard houses I have seen.