[I digressed, let me see if I can come back]
[Can't run back orz
Suddenly three thousand years later, what is the level of human beings directly ruling the galaxy?
Rui An lay down on the lazy sofa made of his own nanomolecules, enjoying the smart AI massage on the side, thinking that it was probably the holographic game he had dreamed of playing casually. It only took one and a half hours to go from the earth to the moon. Swimming in the sea of stars was not a dream.
This level~
So cool! This place is simply a paradise for abandoned houses, a paradise for otakus. She can stay home for a year and just play all the games at home!
However, although the skins and metal mechas in the game are indeed cool, as a girl, I still prefer fairy-like little skirts!
What? You people from the future have never even seen Hanfu? Damn it, are you going to let me do it myself?
At first, Ruian just sent a letter to the game company, hoping that the game company could develop a new skin for her favorite character, and attached the requirements: a long skirt with water sleeves, and preferably a round fan. You don't know what a round fan is, it's spicy, spicy! Round and spicy!
Then, all the losers in StarCraft turned to the game company and begged her to release a second game.
She is well-dressed, with a chest-length underskirt and wide sleeves that flutter with fairy spirit.
The splendor of the Tang suit and the romance of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
China's five thousand years of splendid civilization will reappear in the future with each piece of clothing.
The one who can pick the bright moon with his hands and his cheerful spirit has rekindled the brilliance of this spiritually empty world.
PS:
1. The text is stuck and updated irregularly.
2. Don't write an outline, don't save it, don't write too long, don't fatten it up, or it will explode.
3. The male protagonist is not a human being
Purpose: China's five thousand years of civilization has a long history