Yang Jun returned to a familiar era. He had no great ambitions, only the health and happiness of his family.

Faced with the embarrassment of material scarcity, he was fortunate to have a small world.

In the prosperous era, the time for farming began, and the advantage was mine.

(Crossing) + (Farming) + (Daily Life) + (Imperial Examination) (No System) + (No Stallion) Chen Chuyi was reborn into a poor family in Beishui Village with his past life memories. At first, he just wanted to make some money to improve his family's life, but in this strange ancient time, he was always worried that someone would rob his family of their money and eat their food. In the end, he embarked on the journey of studying for the imperial examination. He knew that only by changing his own destiny could he better protect himself and his family. And when he gradually emerged, he did not forget the hardships of people's livelihood. If you are poor, you should take care of yourself, and if you are rich, you should help the world. Some responsibilities must always be borne by someone. I have come to this world and I must do something for this world...

Rean crossed into another world. Without relying on cheats or systems, he spent over thirty years conquering an entire continent and establishing the first unified dynasty—the Holy Eldaria Empire.

Just as he was about to achieve ultimate glory and ascend to godhood, he suddenly fell, his body withering overnight, leaving him less than a month to live.

In order to cure himself, he entered the sacred artifact Source Cocoon, to purify the curse and rebuild his body. Ten years later, he was supposed to return in peak condition!

But when he opened his eyes again, six hundred years had already passed.

His empire had fractured, and the splintered nations were locked in endless wars.

The age of magic was crumbling, and spellcasters once dismissed as mediocre had now become revered as masters.

He himself had become a mere historical figure—and there were even rumors slandering him as a traitor.

The good news: the curse was gone, and his body had indeed been remade.

The bad news: it had been remade into that of a newborn.

Worse still, the Source Cocoon carrying him had ended up in the hands of an elven girl—who now looked at him with sparkling eyes, insisting he call her “Mama”...

After countless trials, he finally found his only surviving descendant—the empire’s last princess.

“Hello, I am Emperor Shengyuan. I did not die. Now I need your help to rebuild the Holy Eldaria Empire. Once I reclaim my throne, I will name you the next queen!”

A foodie, time-travelling to a time of scarcity, strives to be a well-fed, everyday person.

A reasonable person, rarely violent, and with a high IQ. No omnipresence, no unparalleled traversal, no system, no farming space, only a portable storage space large enough to starve a mouse to death.

No copying, pasting, or plagiarism; purely hand-typed, not produced by a studio. A slow-paced, everyday story that fits the era.

Aside from the cheat codes, I strive to ensure that all other content stands up to scrutiny. Rational and friendly feedback is welcome.

In the first year, Princess Li Qian first met the "gentleman". The man was upright and fair. She sneered: "Hypocrite."

In the third year, the battle for the heir to the throne was lost in one step. He closed his eyes and begged for death. The man was the only one who stepped forward and risked his life to protect him back to the capital. She sneered: "He is still a gentleman."

In the fifth year, the coup d'état ascended the throne. The empress came to the court and offered the man high positions, generous salaries, noble ladies and beauties. She refused them all. She frowned slightly: "He is indeed a gentleman."

In the tenth year, she woke up in the morning with soreness all over her body. She gritted her teeth and cursed the man beside her: "You are unworthy of being a gentleman!"

...

...

"Three things can make the empire great again: swords, humble officials and Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism."

He said to the empress.

I've traveled back to the Siheyuan world of 1983.

The spring breeze of reform is sweeping across the land, and the shackles are gradually falling.

It's time to let go and do something big!

First, set a small goal: become the first person in the entire hospital to earn 100,000 yuan.

Bought the hospital's first tape recorder.

Bought the hospital's first color TV, first refrigerator, first washing machine, first car...

So many firsts!

Win!

Wait, what's with all these people? They're looking at me so strangely!

Qiao Sanli, Qiao Simei, Huaihua, Xiaodang, Qinghong, Xu Jingping, You Fengxia, Yu Yuanyuan, Hao Shuwen, Xiao Suizi, Ouyang Hong...

Stop!

I, Cao Zhiqiang, a descendant of the Cao family, have a rich family background, a strong sense of integrity, and have always loved helping others. Please don't overthink it, don't misunderstand!

Okay, this is just the redemption story of a promising young man who traveled back to the 1980s, started a business, lived a positive life, and grew up happily and healthily with everyone.

Let sadness no longer be sad.

Let growth no longer be a worry.

More understanding, less hostility.

Repay good with good, tooth for tooth.

To all the young women about to find themselves in a world of misery,

please do not grieve, do not be discouraged.

Remember this!

The haze is destined to pass!

Happiness is destined to arrive!

This is because...

A beautiful life begins when you know me!

I, Am a Living Yama; Empress Advises Me to Stay Calm

Yang Yi crossed over and unexpectedly awakened the Poison Expert System.

Empress: “The enemy country has already been destroyed, and there is only a seven-year-old child left in the palace. We are hesitating, what shall we do?”

Yang Yi: “Your Majesty, I believe that since this child dared to expose herself, there must be someone hiding. First, pretend to spare her, and then secretly return to see if she has any younger brothers or sisters hidden in the secret passageways. ‘Take care’ of all of them(Kill), and then make a grave for them and pretend to mourn for three years. If anyone comes to pay their respects, they must be her accomplices, and we can eliminate them all!”

Crowd: “???”

Is this guy a Living Yama alive!???

Empress: “You were supposed to provide disaster relief, but you’re adding sand to the porridge? Are you the Living Yama?”

Yang Yi: “Let’s see if it works to save refugees, Your Majesty.”

Empress: “Now there are rumors out there that the reason I remain single is because I like women. How should we deal with this damage to my reputation?”

Yang Yi: “Your Majesty’s reputation is of the utmost importance. As a strategist, I’ll sacrifice myself and imp**gnate you, and the rumors will naturally dissipate!”

Empress: “Then get rid of those vixens, you scoundrel!”

Cosino was reborn in 1847, living in a private office on Steamship Row, the southernmost tip of Manhattan. The owner of this office was the famous Captain Vanderbilt. From then on, Cosino began to rise as a Chinese worker.

"My name is Roach. I'm not a horse, nor am I a carrot. I

'm currently in pieces (literally), but since I've been put back together, I can be considered alive.

I don't have any special hobbies, nor do I have any special interpersonal relationships. By local standards, even if I'm not illiterate, I can be considered illiterate.

My main daily tasks are fishing, making soup, chopping wood, and feeding horses.

I haven't traveled around the world. You asked me what my main job is? Probably pets.

What are I good at? It seems that I'm not particularly good at anything. If I have to say, it's probably courting death.

If I have to say, I'm quite confident in my appearance because the witch praised me for being cute."

The man, with scars left by healed wounds on his face, smiled like a child as if he had just emerged from a hellish battlefield, and raised the axe in front of him.