Originally titled "A Cook's Journey Through Time Travel and Bringing Up a Baby"
The time is imaginary, ordinary life, the space function is auxiliary, not the main plot.
Qin Xiaoguo was doing a good job as a cook in the last days, but who would have thought that she would be transported to an era of famine where there was not enough food to eat.
He opened his eyes and looked at himself, who was half-clothed. His hands were dark and his face could not be seen clearly. Before he could figure it out, he was knocked down by a strong force, followed by a whimper, "Mom!"
Well, Qin Xiaoguo admitted that he traveled from the end of the world in 3042 to the 42nd year of the Shao Kingdom, spanning three thousand years of time and space. He looked at the poor and barely called home, and the cheap, skinny, black son holding his legs and crying and shouting that he was hungry, "Fuck!"
Fortunately, there is some consolation in that all of his wealth in the end of the world has come with him and has become a space ring.
Son, my mother will not starve you! Damn it!
A few years later, Xiaoguo was very pleased to see her fat and white son, but what was wrong with the man who came to her door? ?
The man looked pitifully at his wife who was not allowed to enter: Madam
Small fruit? ? ? ?
