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".

【Avatar】【Magic Immortality】【Behind the Scenes】

Life is like duckweed falling into the grass, and the soul is helplessly trapped in the devil's path.

Life and death are decided on the corpse refining platform, and the Taoist soldiers show their mysterious path along the way.

Lu Yuan traveled to a demonic sect where lives were worthless, and became a cultivator who was about to embark on the corpse refining stage.

Once you enter the corpse refining platform, life is like death.

Become a Taoist soldier who only follows orders and becomes cannon fodder for the sect.

The road ahead is ruined and the realm of cultivation can no longer be improved.

Fortunately, there is a strange blessed place in my mind where I can refine my clone based on destiny.

When he stepped into the corpse refining platform with his clone, he obtained a Taoist clone with an elevated realm.

Lu Yuan hid behind the scenes and made plans to decide the outcome.

Relying on the clone from the mysterious blessed land to refine Taoist soldiers, as time went by, he finally became an almighty powerful person.

"Take it, here's your salary for this week."

After raising her hand and handing over a small bag, the cross-legged woman behind the desk casually checked the small book, then waved her head away and said:

"Remember to file your own taxes...next!"

"etc!"

After pouring out the coins from the small bag, Li Ang looked at the eight large and one small coins in his palm, a total of nine dirty coins. Li Ang couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock, wishing he could rush over to fight her to the death on the spot.

"Damn it! I just defeated the evil god who wanted to invade the world this Tuesday! You bastard, you actually want to deduct the salary of the savior?"

Travel to a world where mysticism and steam industry coexist, cursed objects, containment bureaus, evil god fanaticism...

That year, the king was seriously ill, his successor was young and inexperienced, power fell into the hands of others, and the empire was in turmoil.

That year, the empire was in turmoil, and foreign civilizations were eyeing it covetously. That

year, the prophet predicted that the era of civilization was about to end.

That year, Ethan came to a small town on the border of the imperial capital, and began to practice fireball in order to survive in this crisis-ridden era.

A few years later, Ethan looked at the meteorite falling from the clouds and found a problem.

The elementary spells he learned seemed to be wrong.