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When Yun Wu woke up, he found that the world had changed. Obviously I am still myself, but the world is not a familiar world. Human civilization is still orderly and orderly, but why do you say I am their ancestor? I'm obviously only 26 years old this year. It's so scary. Just reciting a Tang poetry and Song lyrics casually, and being slapped with a rainbow by a generation of literary giants, isn't this something that a three-year-old child understands? Just make egg fried rice, and it is regarded as a god by Michelin three-star chefs. Isn't this something you can do with your hands? A group of self-proclaimed archaeologists say that writing a few Martian texts by hand is a long-lost Tibetan love literature. Isn't this something that people born in the 90s can do? ... Yun Wu had to admit that he didn't know whether he was crazy or the world was crazy. But now, she is going completely crazy, can you please stop? Do I look like someone who can go to the interstellar system to give lectures? Am I crazy, or are you crazy? Yun Wu, a beautiful and talented woman who has nothing to do with her but is regarded as a god.

[Foodies rule the world] [Quickly wear] [The heroine relies on eating to eat the whole time] The Taotie Princess Zuo Zhixi has never had to worry about food. Ever since she was selected by the system, she has been either looking for something to eat or on the way to eat every day... Foodies are not afraid of anything except not having anything to eat. If this princess quits, what happiness can there be in living a life without food? Host, the rewards are all delicacies that you can't even eat~~ Hey, am I a woman you can seduce away with just a plate of food? Tell you, I am! ...... What? Has the Heshi Jewelry stock market crashed? Don't be in a hurry, just wait until I hold a big eating competition; What? My popularity as a former superstar has declined? Don't be in a hurry, just wait until I start the food live broadcast; What? Am I a waste with insufficient spiritual roots to cultivate immortality? Don't be in a hurry, just wait until I eat more fairy plants and spiritual things... Tujiu said that he had never seen a woman who could eat like this. From morning to night, from beginning to end, she could only eat and eat. Zuo Zhixi: Being able to eat is a blessing. It means your family is rich and can afford to support your wife. Tujiu: Fortunately, my family has some wealth, otherwise who could afford to marry you?

Jiang Shushu, who was working hard to pursue destruction as his lifelong pursuit, unexpectedly happened to travel through time. When Jiang Shushu wanted to take up the banner of bad posture again, his life seemed to be in trouble. Could it be that it was my bad posture that was wrong? Isn't her father a diligent plasterer? This shrewd and capable man said to himself seriously, daughter, this is the country that your father has laid for you, look at it. . . Isn't her mother a housewife who is basically out of touch with society? This eccentric woman slapped her husband and made him tremble, "Don't look at your father's, mother's is here." . . And when did her sworn brother become a top student? Feng Luo: Stop being so pushy and make money quickly. Oh, go away, your venomous and talkative rival, you are beyond your reach today!

Rumor has it that the Bai family was ransacked. Bai Shoucai was the royal cook in the palace and was deeply loved by His Majesty and the empresses in the palace. When the news of the confiscation of the house came out, the entire Kyoto was shocked. What on earth did the Bai family do that is so outrageous? Otherwise, how could a little imperial chef suffer the fate of having his house confiscated? Old Mrs. Bai fainted from anger on the spot. Mr. Bai was playing chess with his old friend at the time, and when he heard this, the chessboard was overturned. Mrs. Bai watched all the valuable and worthless things in the house being moved away one by one. She remained silent and sat there holding Bai Yu with a pale face. Aunt Wang pulled her concubine's eldest daughter Bai Li away in panic with a look on her face. Aunt Hong was holding a white apple and a white fruit, while a pair of concubines and concubines shrank behind Mrs. Bai in the same panic... Mrs. Bai patted her chest and cried loudly: "How will we live in the future?" Only the three-year-old Baiyu Jiansheng said: "Go back to your hometown and farm. Don't we still have a lot of fields waiting to be planted?" Everyone:...

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