If You Have Enough White Porridge and Pickled Mustard, I Will Build the Yellow Turban Divine Dynasty

The setting of the system to control human thoughts is a complete failure, it is purely an NPC.

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We already have carbohydrates and salt, but we still don't care enough. In ancient times, when it was cold, we should add some clothes.

There are too many to mention, but once the protagonist pretends to be a magician, he loses interest in watching it. Ignorant people will do more harm than good, and there will be endless troubles. It is already outrageous for Goldfinger to be used as a mascot to produce food? You have to do a bunch of weird things. If the protagonist does this kind of operation, if he really unifies the world, let alone passing it on for several generations, the game will be over as soon as the protagonist dies. Do you think the imperial power or the divine power comes first?

Due to various reasons, this book is coming to an end. I would like to thank all readers and book friends for their support and encouragement. I would like to thank you for accompanying the author all the way to the end of this book. From the beginning of the story to the end, all the book friends and readers have accompanied me all the way to the end of the novel. I would like to thank you all for accompanying me to the end of the novel. The book is coming to an end at this point. My thoughts have been a bit confused recently and I don't know how to write. I have decided to stop reading for a while. I may write articles of a similar style in the future. Thank you very much for reading this. (If you see this, please give it a like, because this is nonsense)

The sky is dead, Huang Tian will be the best in the world for a long time! Is this slogan really well written, just like princes, generals and ministers? It's been passed down through the ages

I don't think we can just accept all the Yellow Turbans. Some people may have joined purely for the purpose of doing evil, or have already done evil. This kind of direct trial is very satisfying.

Is the pickled mustard, white porridge and steamed buns enough? Can't this be applied in ancient times? Nowadays, many countries cannot achieve sufficient regulation at all times. 😃You are really good.

Is the white porridge and mustard tuber enough? Or ancient times? Three months, give me three months and I will mobilize the five million People's Liberation Army, wipe out the evil old forces of landlords and clans, establish a great communist motherland, and within three years, I will sweep away the earth and rush into the universe.

I think I can draw another mirage talisman and draw a ladder linking heaven and earth after the next battle with the army. Any Yellow Turban soldier who died for the great cause of Guangtian can climb the ladder to go to the worry-free and immortal kingdom of Huangtian to enjoy the bliss of eternity This should mobilize the enthusiasm of the soldiers.

I finished reading it in one go. At this stage, the protagonist is basically invisible and a bit dry. It is best to do some work and get some magical powers. Although I can't watch it with my brain, the protagonist must also have the highlight of magical powers, right? After a few hundred chapters, I started to fantasize and bluff people.

Don't underestimate white porridge. White porridge is made from millet, but there is no wheat bran in it. The landowners in the past were reluctant to eat it. Most people in China could not afford white porridge 70 years ago.

The instant noodle bucket is made of paper. It can be modified to write, right? Also use book covers and bamboo slips?

You can give it up, it feels so good. You can eat ham, braised pork, and instant noodles with refined salt. Invincible

This book does not go into depth at all around the three things of porridge, pickled mustard and steamed buns. After the white porridge is stirred into a paste and the soil is sifted and dried in the shade, it can be used as bricks. The tops can be built with wood, moss, and turf and can be converted into temporary houses. Mustard can be used as an equivalent to exchange for other things. The steamed buns can be cut into steamed bun slices and dried directly in the sun to attract people's hearts.

I'm speechless. I've written almost ten chapters of the story of "Deshima" and "Island" hasn't come out yet. I have no desire to subscribe anymore.

The protagonist's place has become a nursing home. Normal people have this thing. It has been at least one county before it was put on the shelves. The author pulls old men and old ladies over every day.

I thought of the post I saw on Tieba talking about the origin of the white porridge and pickles trend, and then I searched for the 21-year-old post, and found out that the original Zhihu post was talking about unlimited KFC and McDonald's. They also generously let others choose their own set meals. You know what this means. KFC and McDonald's are open in more than 100 countries around the world. Basically, when they go to a country, they will modify the set meals according to the local tastes. What a weak Manchu-Han banquet, how can it be compared to the fusion of specialties from hundreds of countries 😜 When it comes here, it becomes white porridge and pickles, what a Saibo and Shen

To be honest, the protagonist's strongest point is not the white porridge and pickled mustard (although it is also very bad). But it is a magical power that can conjure white porridge, pickled mustard, five fish and two loaves out of thin air. It is indeed difficult to nourish a dead person with white porridge and pickled mustard. Take the example of a famous dead man in ancient times Jing Ke: "The prince bowed his head in front of him, insisted on his request and refused to give in, and then made a promise. So he respected Jing Qing as his superior minister, and he gave up his residence. The prince built a gate every day to serve as a prisoner. There are foreign objects coming in, and beautiful women on chariots and horses do what Jing Ke wants, to suit his wishes." , Yan Zhongzi presented a hundred yi of gold to Nie Zheng's mother. Nie Zheng was surprised by his kindness and thanked Yan Zhongzi. Lord Mengchang has three thousand servants. If they are all served with white porridge and pickled vegetables, how many of them will die for Lord Mengchang when disaster strikes?

Given this condition, if I still act like a shitty emperor and directly start the path of communist society without opening the eyes of the world, I will be sorry for the works of Mao Zedong and Mao Zedong I studied in college.

Only white porridge and pickled mustard are already invincible. If you keep upgrading, you will become invincible. A person who can provide unlimited white porridge is a military god level person in the True Mythical Three Kingdoms. You can also provide other things in this ordinary world 😅

I'm speechless. I have almost 100 chapters with unlimited food, but I'm still huddled on a broken island. Wouldn't it be better to directly counterattack? I can recruit as many people as I want.

I will never leave the island in my life😓😓😓

Under enough circumstances. Too step-by-step. It's not necessary. Can be expanded

After reading half of the entire book, the Immortal named Yuichi doesn't rely entirely on the system to feed his extraordinary abilities. Either he uses spells and extraordinary force to brainwash people. It's okay at the beginning but becomes boring after reading too much.

I like it. This is the book about unlimited supplies at the beginning.

You can also take a look at the front, who are you disgusted with during these four meals a day?

Too procrastinating, the backend is as bland as water

My name is Archaon, born in Nordland. He was supposed to grow into a good, law-abiding citizen of the empire. But I never expected... I was drowned in the sea on the first day I was born... Stop! A man shouted from the shadows. Destiny is changed. ------- I am Archaon. I did not die in infancy, nor did I have the sea. I was abandoned when I was just born. I appeared in the church. Pastor Dagbert adopted me and taught me the teachings of Sigmar. I was supposed to grow into a pious, brave, and righteous temple priest. But I never expected... When I was eight years old, I contracted a terrible plague, which caused skin ulcers and body corrosion. The cause turned out to be the aftermath of a forbidden grimoire that my adoptive father was studying in the basement, so I was cursed to death... Stop! A man in the shadow shouted angrily. Destiny was changed again. -------- I am Archaon. My godfather asked me to stay away from the church. I did not get sick and grew up healthily. At the age of thirteen, I became the squire of the baron's knight. I should have continued to strive to become a glorious knight's squire. But I never expected that... The baron beat his knight after drinking, and as a squire, I raised a sledgehammer to the baron in order to protect the Lord. Then, the two of them joined forces to take down, and were kicked to death by their horses... Stop! A man in the shadow shouted angrily. Destiny was changed again. -------- I am Archaon. I did not stop the Baron from beating the knight. He was drunk and hunting, and fell into the night goblin's trap. The Baron and the knight were all killed. I killed the night goblin and took back their corpses. I was adopted by the Baron's wife, inherited the family, and became a noble. I originally thought I would become a good lord as brave, upright, and powerful as Sigma. But I never expected... After I conquered a tribe of beastmen and saved the love of my life, Sister Giselle, I was seriously injured, and my right eye was pierced by a rune stone. "The stone needs to be smashed, the corpse needs to be burned, and a warning needs to be issued. Our empire is not a place for their chaos!", I just finished speaking the heroic words and took the initiative to cut off, and I stopped... Stop! A man in the shadow shouted angrily. Destiny is changed again and again. ------- My name is Archaon. I successfully defeated the beastmen, but I was seriously injured and full of corrosion. A new army of demons came after me to snatch the forbidden grimoire. Godfather Dagbert and Sister Giselle took me to Altdorf, the capital of the empire. I originally thought that when I arrived at the Temple of Sigmar, the great priest Heydrich would save my life and expose the demonic conspiracy hidden in the forbidden grimoire. But I never expected... The Knights of the Temple of Sigmar blocked our way, killed Godfather Dagbert for no reason, and snatched the Forbidden Grimoire. I am stunned again... Stop! There was a man in the shadows who smashed all the cups in front of him. Destiny is changed again and again. ------ My name is Archaon. My adoptive father Dagbert and Sister Giselle and I escaped pursuit and returned to our hometown castle. What we saw was the destroyed castle, the massacred citizens, and our adoptive mother who was hanged on the city wall! I didn't cry, only endless sadness. I looked at the scars left when I fought against the devil, and then at the Sigma pendant in my hand, and my faith began to collapse. My adoptive father told me that he found the reason in the Forbidden Grimoire: "The Forbidden Grimoire reveals the end of the world, and the person who destroyed the world is named Archaon. And that person is you." I didn't want to admit this fate, but my adoptive father's words forced me to believe that I didn't want to bring darkness to the world, so I chose to commit suicide by throwing myself into a well. Stop! There was a manly man in the shadows, cursing and modifying the timeline. Destiny was changed again. --------- My name is Archaon. My adoptive father, adoptive mother, lover, and subjects were all killed by the Temple Knights. Grieved, I sneaked into the Great Temple of Altdorf and knelt in front of the golden statue of Sigmar to pray for guidance, but received no response. I killed the guarding Temple Knights, captured High Priest Heydrich, and asked him sharply why he did this! "The Forbidden Grimoire reveals the end of the world. The person who destroyed the world is named Archaon. And that person is you." The great priest said. "Just because of this ridiculous prophecy, you are going to kill my whole family?" I turned dark, full of disgust for Sigma's hypocritical light, and vowed to destroy Sigma's temple and make him pay the price! I broke through the Garden of Nurgle, walked through the Demon Palace of Tzeentch, withstood the temptation of Slaanesh, killed the Great Daemon of Khorne, and finally dragged my scarred body to a place of shadow to be crowned by the Eternal Chosen. "Stop!" The man in the shadow stood up and said happily: "My name is Bilak, and I am your father! Everything you have is given to me, now it's time to return your body to me!" --------- My name is Archaon, the Lord of Doom, the Three-Eyed King, the favorite of the Chaos Gods, the last High King of Norsca, the 13th Eternal Chosen God, the Commander-in-Chief of Chaos, and the boss of the bad guys. With the help of a friend who was holding a warhammer, I killed Beelak who was playing tricks on me all my life. I beat Sigma to the point where he hunkered down in the Kingdom of God and did not dare to go out. But he told me that this should not be my fate and that we should go back to the original starting point. Should I believe him?