In the Tang Dynasty, I Became a Sister-Obsessed Maniac

The summer in Asakawa is your heartbeat at a sudden glance, and my short-lived surprise. The melodious melody of youth, in the rising sunlight of summer, behind the squeaking bicycle wheel behind the boy, and among the bustling crowds on the roadside, strives to exude the ignorant student atmosphere in us. The flavor that is unique to the era may be that we are unexperienced, so we like to keep everything hidden in our hearts and not share it with others. Suddenly looking back on my youth, what fell in the wind was not the fallen camphor leaves, nor the summer sunshine scattered on the ground, but the greenness when I looked at you, and the flickering lights as I chased the light.

It's very good. I just finished reading it in one night.

It's a mess, with no logical thinking. Just one outfit. Whatever comes to mind, comes out. . You have to be pregnant for more than ten months to give birth to a baby. Why are you rubbing your hands? . There is no basic equipment at all. Just popped up. . . It's all created out of nothing, just forget about cultivating immortality. . No system. . Studying for a PhD. This is simply omnipotent. It's like a hotel or something like that. A living creature can eat, sleep and sleep together. .

Too smart. .

This book about traveling through the Tang Dynasty is quite good. There is no special licking, and even if it is licked, it is not so obvious. The system is not that exaggerated either.

The author may have never experienced crops. Like many experts in reality, the butt determines the head. Just like the article says that you have to wait until the pumpkin is ripe before you can eat the melons and vines. Who told you not to eat until then. The author still goes to the Nongmao market more often. Even for greenhouse vegetables, there is no such statement.

In the doting sister system, before I wrote dozens of pictures, I became doting on Li Shimin. My sister didn't show up much, and there were a lot of typos.

They're all pretty good, the type I like, but a little lacking.

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What can I say about the character of the male protagonist? He talks to others with a gun and a stick, and he has to criticize others. Even when he talks to his own mother, he doesn't have a good tone. No matter how invincible he is, he doesn't do this. Also, does the author have any common sense in life? For example, if you cook first by stir-frying and then stewing, will the New Year's Eve vegetables be cold by the time they are cooked? What's the best way to cook the vegetables first and then steam the buns? When the pumpkin is ripe, the pumpkin vine can still be eaten, and it can be used as firewood, right?