Copywriting: When Zhou Zhou woke up, the world entered the interstellar era.
The energy-depleted earth has become the lowest-level planet, nameless in the vast universe.
He was even worse. He used to be self-sufficient in food and clothing by guarding the small courtyard at home, but suddenly he had nothing and became a homeless man.
No, no matter how many years have passed, it is his home, and the ownership cannot be changed, you bastard!
After going through this and that, Zhou Zhou finally successfully regained the ownership of his own courtyard.
Then it was discovered that the resources were exhausted? Seriously? Why does his land produce unlimited and inexhaustible supplies?
Zhou Zhou didn't understand, but Zhou Zhou worked hard to farm, not only supported himself, but also ran a farmhouse to support the surrounding neighbors, small towns, and cities...
The people around him looked at him with increasing intensity.
Zhou Zhou, who was immersed in farming, looked up and saw the spaceship flying across the sky, and finally discovered——
It turns out that the farming script he took was written by someone else on StarCraft!
The big guys from all walks of life in the interstellar world are going back and forth with each other, and they are having a lot of fun.
The commander of the Interstellar Alliance, the heir to the Federation, the iron-blooded emperor, and the pirate captain are all decisive and ruthless war machines...
And his black hair and black eyes have become the symbol of a bitch. The number one master in the universe is the perfect and powerful Celestial Dragon.
The fight for hegemony... Seems to have nothing to do with him?
Forget it, let's just lie down and retire.
But on this day, the blond-haired and blue-eyed Celestial Dragon aristocrats, and several big bosses who were also low-class but could form a three-legged confrontation in the future, all stood in front of this small quiet courtyard, asking him who to choose?
Choose? Isn't it just for him to support someone?
These men sneaked into his farmhouse incognito, and tried to win him over on the pretext that they liked him, hoping that he would support their struggle for hegemony.
Hum, Zhou Zhou, who felt deeply deceived, decided to seal his heart and love, and said coldly: "I won't choose anyone. If I really want to say it, I will defeat one of you in the casino to win the final victory of this war."
He didn't say who that person was, but all of these men thought it was him.
Hearing this, they felt an even stronger hatred towards each other, and the eyes that turned back to him were filled with extremely twisted and hot love.
Cp: There are many 1vs. The protagonist has true love for every partner, but pursuing career is better than love in each case (dense fog), so the protagonist can only tearfully develop the next one. The first one was bad, the next one is more attractive, there are many young and good-looking men... The final partner is tentatively secret.
Ps: The protagonist, the concept god, can grow food in the land he divides himself, and the soil is fertile and uncontaminated.
Intention: Don't fight, just recuperate