Li Shiyue followed his parents to escape famine, but his parents wanted to divorce him while he was still on the road.

Li Shiyue, who was worrying about how to take advantage of the system, stepped forward first and knelt down in front of his scumbag father.

"Dad, my dear dad, don't you want Mom anymore?"

While wailing in fake tears and thinking about how to continue the performance, Li Shiyue kowtowed twice to his scumbag father with his head hitting the ground in just two or three breaths.

"Dad, my dear dad, since you dislike my foolish brother and dislike me for being a girl, and now you have a new child, then let my brother and I follow Mom.

If we can't survive on this journey of fleeing famine, at least the three of us can die together and have each other on the road to the underworld.

Dad, my dear dad, please let the three of us die together!"

......

When both parties put their fingerprints on the divorce agreement, a cheerful ding-dong-ding sound rang in Li Shiyue's ears.

"Congratulations host, you have completed the novice mission! You have received a chance to draw a prize."

After a while of gurgling music, a ball fell from the egg shaker on the virtual screen.

She stretched out her finger and tapped again, and then she felt three soybean-sized objects in her hand, which looked like sugar pills.

"Congratulations to the host, you won three beauty pills."

…

With a system with a strange name, Li Shiyue and his family worked together to move to their new home, and a story full of warmth and drama unfolded.

This article is also known as "Another Day of Sheep-Feeding the System" and "The Growth Path of a Female Warlord".

When Liu Neng woke up, he found himself a nine-year-old kid, and he had picked up the title of "Marquis of Qingshan" for free!

But before he could be happy, he discovered——

This marquis was extremely poor. His fiefdom consisted of three barren mountains with no one living there. He had dozens of people in his mansion who depended on him for support.

What's even worse is that the old servant sacrificed his life to buy him an identity. If the truth is revealed, the whole family will lose their heads!

Just when he thought he was going to starve to death in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the golden finger awakened - the God's perspective map!

"Wait, this dark thing underground is... a coal mine?!"

"That dark color on the mountainside is... iron ore?!"

"There's saltpeter at the foot of the mountain?!"

In this era when iron tools were scarce, Liu Neng, who held the mineral vein, smiled.

Is Liu Bei still selling straw sandals? Is Cao Cao still a gangster?

Sorry, I, the Nine-Year-Old Marquis, started mining first!

Iron smelting, salt making, gunpowder making...

When troubled times came, while others were still worrying about food, Liu Neng had quietly built his own industrial empire!

"Yellow Turban Army? Let them come. It's a good opportunity to try out my new weapons!"

"A melee among the princes? Sorry, my miners' army specializes in dealing with those who disobey!"

From a down-and-out marquis to the richest man in the Three Kingdoms, in this chaotic world, I will use mining to carve a path to heaven!

Most people are born ordinary, but there are always a few who, even if born into mediocrity, aspire to greatness.

From a nameless exploited laborer to a godfather in the shadows;

From the bottom rung of society, bound by rules, to a secret emperor who crafts those very rules.

When the sun shines, this nation belongs to the Federation. But when night falls, it belongs to me!

“Sometimes, shadows can be just as vast as light—sometimes, they can even eclipse it.”

“We never extort or blackmail anyone. Every penny we earn can withstand the scrutiny of our conscience.”

If someone knocks on your door at night, they are either delivering my regards or bringing ruin for your arrogance.

As for what you will receive, that depends on the choice you make, my friend!