Shen Tang woke up on the way to distribution, and found that the world was very unscientific.
The divine stone descended from the sky, and a hundred kingdoms competed for each other.
Wen condenses the heart, and the export comes true.
Gathering martial arts and courage, splitting mountains and breaking seas.
What she thought was a pretty boy, saying “Hold the gun and jump the horse”, the next second the armor is attached to the body, the spear is in hand, and one person forms an army, and thousands of troops can kill seven in and seven out!
The tuberculosis ghost in her eyes, she said “the stars are scattered all over the world”, the sky is like a round cover, the land is like a chess game, and the formation of troops is easy to come by!
This TM can’t be considered unscientific!
It is clear that the coffin of science has been nailed to death by theology!
And she—
“My lord, there is a severe drought in Beijun, why don’t you cry?”
Shen Tang: “…”
“My lord, Nanzhou flood, why don’t you smile more?”
Shen Tang: “…”
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Looking at the ten bowls of rice that she killed, the pockets that were cleaner than her face, and a group of villagers who were starving for food, harboring malicious intentions and causing trouble all day long, Shen Tang, the village chief who was suspected of being the reincarnation of the rice bucket and a true soul painter, had to give up his beloved He was forced to embark on the road of applying for a job as a prince.
Dreaming back in the middle of the night, Wen Mingtang saw the ending of the beauty who pampered the golden house;
After waking up from the dream, Wen Mingtang changed his core and decided to take a down-to-earth path…
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At the end of last year, the evaluation forms for personnel changes in various ministries in the capital came out, and the public chef of Dali Temple topped the list with a record of changing 12 cooks in half a year.
Since then, the public chef of Dali Temple has become famous in the first battle, and has become a nightmare for cooks all over the capital.
…
On this day, a new chef came to the public kitchen of Dali Temple who had been vacant for more than half a month…
Qin Tao, the famous ship chief engineer, went back thirty years ago to the Mingzhou Shipyard that he had abandoned. Everything will start all over again!
The factory manager and the cashier ran away with the money? Qin Tao made a move to get a bucket of gold. Speedboat not fast enough? Then hang more engines! Can’t the wings of Hongqi 61 be folded? Qin Tao will solve it!
Dredgers, LNG ships, catamaran missile boats, stealth frigates, Aegis air defense ships… Let’s see how Qin Tao casts a warship of a great power step by step!
On the day the disaster struck Waterloo, the traveler came to this world and became the unfortunate successor
He will change the trajectory of fate and history, escape from the cage and overcome obstacles, and finally ascend the throne in the name of Napoleon II
It is not the name of the Father that drives him, but his own glory alone!
Here is a story about an ordinary hard worker struggling hard in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms and working hard to farm.
When he woke up, Yang Yuan found himself reborn.
When he was one year old, “Ah, not only rebirth, but also transmigration.”
At the age of three, “Goldfinger is finally in place!”
Portable space is handy.
Fourteen years old, “What the hell is my golden finger?”
Yang Yuan screamed in the sky…
Thirty-year-old, Yang Yuan, who was hugging from left to right, stood on Emperor Tread Peak, pointing to the vast land, “This is the country that I have conquered!”
Omg, golden fingers are so fragrant!
Teotihuacan, a sacred place of worship. In the vast world, feel the quaint and desolate ancient city, and the eagle cries and the leopard roars are chasing away.
Go back to Central America 700 years ago, when the Aztecs were very prosperous.
The priests stood at the top of the pyramid of the sun. One hundred thousand warriors covered the entire wilderness. fluttering. The high priest held his hands high, and the obsidian dagger gleamed in the sun, drawing a cruel and gorgeous arc, bringing the cycle of life back to the earth. Tens of thousands of cheers sounded, with the reverence of the ignorant era.
This was a gift dedicated to the sun god, in return for the sacrifice of the gods in creating the world.
Solemn sacrifices from sunrise to sunset, all-night revelry ignited the whole night, and so on for a hundred years, until white-skinned terrors came from the east coast, bringing blood, thunder, monsters, and disease.
Doomsday, as legend has it, or the end of the Fifth Era?
How can a traveler, in this fierce era, inherit the legacy of two thousand years of ancient Mesoamerican civilization, resist the invasion of Western colonizers with an immortal soul, and lead the ancient Aztec civilization to a new path ~~
What should I do after passing through?
Mo Jun’s answer is:
Life will be meaningless if you don’t work hard to enjoy it.
Then play music, then dance.
(Note: This book is a colleague of Qin Shimingyue, classified as light novels, not historical texts.)
Chen Xi looked at the pawns who had left a huge stone of hundreds of kilograms, and looked at the sky silently. Is this really the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty?
Lu Bu single-handedly penetrated 10,000 troops, this is unscientific.
Zhao Zilong is really possessed by the soul of the dragon, and his sword is broken. Is this really a human?
Dian Wei singled out Cao Cao to kill the enemy camp, and slaughtered thousands of steps on the opposite side. This fighting power burst into the table!
Isn’t this something wrong? Chen Xi touched a goose feather fan and waved it. He sighed heavily, “This is a myth, I’m not normal anymore.”
ps: Actually this is a serious farming …
Yang Dongxu found himself reborn and returned to 1979, a time when China was full of opportunities. The Soviet Union or the superpower seems to be doing something.
It seems that Hong Kong’s entertainment industry is not prosperous enough. The NBA is not hot enough, it seems to do something…