Zhuolu Searches for Eternity

Foodie version: I originally thought that ancient times were a hell for foodies, but once I traveled through time, I realized that my ancestors should not be underestimated, and actually came up with various ways to deal with it. As expected of a nation of foodies! On the dirt floor, he asked: "You are so good at eating, but you only pick up good things to eat. When you are with others, can he afford to support you?" As a foodie with integrity, she struggled for a long time and gritted her teeth and said: "I have gained weight, I should lose weight." Literary version: The years pass by quietly, and the water of Jishui dries up. I think back to those days when the waves were rising. If you don't think about it, you will be a fish skeleton in Jiang Shui. Rushing into the sea, it will eventually become a lie. When can we trace back to ancient times and look at our ancestors in humanities? Wearing Han clothes, we can see the beginning of China. Sui people have a nest, Hua Xu, and today a few people think of it. Yanhuang and red blood flow, and the soul of the clan will stand erect for thousands of years. Normal version: Lifting up the many veils of ancient times and recalling the myths of the past, we realize that myths are originally the evolution of history. The years are troubled, and a drop of tear on Mount Tai has traveled through the past, present and future, causing chaos in the whole life. The author has something to say: 1. I would like to express my sincere apologies and respect to all historical figures in this article; 2. This article only represents my opinion, please do not take it seriously; 3. All glory belongs to the Chinese ancestors, and all complaints should be directed to the author; 4. If you like it, just collect it, okay! Other articles by the author Completed articles: "Great God, Please Hug" "Pear Swallow Qian Qianyi" Completed fanfic: "[Shooting the Condor] Bihai Danxin" Column for collection: Intention: