What would happen if the Ming dynasty fell and a Han dynasty came?

After Liu Yu traveled through time, he found that he had come to the Dashun Dynasty at a historical turning point.

He started out as the son of a duke, with a father, a mother, and a maid. He had a lot of money, many connections, and a boring life, so Liu Yu had to find something to do.

So...

9102 AD.

Major corporate groups around the world have launched a virtual game called "Minecraft" for all mankind in the world.

Once it was launched, it became a global hit, with a staggering 500 million people online at the same time! This is almost one-fourteenth of the world's population!

Because in Minecraft, there are endless possibilities and opportunities!

According to rumors, someone created a high-level enchanted sword, which was sold for as much as 200,000 RMB!

Some people have become famous international designers by helping others build houses in the game...

Chen Yi discovered at the beginning that he had unlimited resources. From then on, other players in the game exclaimed, what the hell!

(Space + refreshing article + daily life + Lao Liu + seizing bamboo shoots + fooling around + not demons)

This book is also known as: Promotion in the Steel Rolling Mill, The New Liaison Officer, The Boss of the Siheyuan Courtyard, and The Big Mouth Who Eats Everything but Never Suffers a Loss.

It's a live show, an open conspiracy, and a pie in the sky. There's no hostility or tricks. Be careful if you want to get involved.

Wu Youde, a factory slave, fainted in the vegetable market due to working consecutive night shifts. When he woke up, he was already in the courtyard world.

The auxiliary system sent space and strengthened pills.

Wu Youde was not satisfied, and in order to avoid being self-deprecating, he forced the system to replace the original body.

As a result, the system ran out of energy and went offline right after completing the task.

Only the time traveler Wu Youde was left, and he "lived a carefree life" during the three difficult years in 1959.

Two railroad tracks rushed into the yard, and a steam train broke through the door.

The singer in cheongsam ate ten kilograms of steamed buns, stepped onto the railway track, roared, and stopped the train. She was a food cultivator.

The old man who smoked dry cigarettes blew out the smoke and burned the beauty's cheongsam. He was the smoke repairer.

The young man driving the rickshaw snatched the old man's pipe and pot and ran away without a trace. He was a traveling repairman.

After running for an hour, the young man was still on the train.

The train is a home for home repairs. Once you get on the train, you can’t even think about leaving.

This is Prozhou.

There are hundreds of schools in the world, who can compete with them?

Provincial, who is the leader.

When you set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, there are thousands of immortal ways in front of you, but you are just like an ant. When you are bullied and countless injustices happen to you, should you endure it or stand up and fight, not afraid of life or death?

People who deal with demons generally have little conscience.

They are crazy and willing to sacrifice everything in the world for power and benefit.

But Li Ke felt that he should have some conscience.

Whether it is building high-rise buildings for people in the Middle Ages, letting knights who breed sheep buy textile looms, letting elves play in the entertainment industry and live broadcasting to bring goods, summoning succubi to be hotel waiters, using the Burning Legion and evil energy to destroy garbage, or let The orcs can safely exchange their labor for fried chicken and watermelon, which reflects his conscience.

Although he offered sacrifices, made deals with demons, summoned the undead, had different conspiracies with royal family members and nobles, and even had bad thoughts about the dragons that guarded the world.

But he still felt that he had a conscience.

"At least I wasn't hung from a street lamp, right?"

——Li Ke·Conscience Sir

"perhaps."

Ling Yu loves Gu Qing, and everyone knows that her love is both cheap and foolish.

She treats herself like a stone under Gu Qing’s feet, moving wherever needed.

On graduation day, it rained heavily.

Ling Yu’s hands were frozen red, pitifully holding a hundred balloons, rushing into the auditorium.

In the crowd, Gu Qing appeared mature and alluring, her curves accentuated by the bachelor’s gown. She was surrounded by a group of boys and girls vying to confess their feelings to her.

Ling Yu called out to her: “Gu Qing…”

Gu Qing’s eyes were filled with disgust as she stared at her wet body, her tone laced with hidden anger: “Is this amusing? Ling Yu, I could never possibly like women.”

The auditorium was silent as a tomb; everyone thought Ling Yu would force a smile and shamelessly cling to Gu Qing.

However, no one heard it. In Ling Yu’s mind, the system prompt sounded: [Congratulations, host. The female supporting character’s plotline has been completed. Task reward: Natural Death.]

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After Ling Yu completely disappeared from Gu Qing’s world.

One time at a bar, a friend asked Ling Yu, “If you liked a woman as cold and elegant as Gu Qing, would you find everyone else dull in comparison?”

“Liked?” Ling Yu casually swirled her wine glass, her tone nonchalant: “Having liked a stingy straight girl? I’ll let you know once I fall for her…”

That night, the fragmented, colorful lights of the bar danced across Ling Yu’s face. She was surrounded by admirers, living life to the fullest.

Gu Qing sat in the adjacent booth, clenching her fists tightly.

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One-sentence summary: Book transmigrating drama queen vs. ironclad straight and paranoid female lead.

Intention: Create wealth with your hands, feel kindness with your heart. Open your heart, approach kindness, and only then can we move forward hand in hand

https://www.novelupdates.com/series/pretending-to-be-affectionate-transmigration/

Zhang Deming has traversed, but why do other people traverse with their own system cheats, various lucky draws, bonus points, and experience from killing people.

Why is it just a code editing tool when I come to him, and everything has to be coded out by myself?

When he activated his golden finger, he saw the familiar code: if () {Cloud and Rain Technique cast successfully} else{Cast failed}

Zhang Deming breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, as a senior programmer who died on the overtime desk, Zhang Deming said that if you give me an editing tool, I can code a world.

No system? It doesn’t matter, he will knock it out, he wants to wholesale the system and be the man behind the system.

ps: This article is a semi-hard sci-fi sci-fi article with a sci-fi core in the skin of fairy tale fantasy.

There will be a lot of professional basic knowledge of programmers, if you can’t understand the relevant professional language.

Please move to the relevant work for help, or ask Du Niang, Google, or you can work hard to learn software engineering from now on.

[Traditional fantasy + genius monster + wild beast + ancient gods]

[Secret realm + world + slow to warm up + decisive killing + racial war]

A rusty bronze scroll, a tribal boy with disaster.

A story forgotten by the years and buried by time and space.

(The novel have similar vibe like Chronicle of Primordial Wars)

Wild wilderness, tens of millions of miles of clouds gallop; magnificent earth wheels, hundreds of trillions of years of vicissitudes of the sea and mulberry fields. The ridge of the ancestral mountain, walking majestically in Kungang; the vast waves and clear waves, running in the abyss sea non-stop.

Gong Liang inadvertently came to Yanbu and began to write his own legend.

In the book, there are giant pandas with simple faces but cunning hearts like foxes, Tianlubu people who like to eat poisons, strong and powerful Longboguo people, and silkworm girls who spit jade silk in their mouths, etc., which can be said to be diverse and wonderful.