Passeando pela antiguidade com um supermercado incrível

Smelling the scent of burning in the air, Chu Chen sat up with a start.

"What the hell? Did my Yamadi electric scooter catch fire?"

Looking up, he found himself sitting on a straw mat beneath a dilapidated thatched roof. Beside him, a frail woman was kneeling on the ground, burning joss paper, her eyes brimming with tears.

Seeing Chu Chen sit up, the woman was so terrified that she bolted out of the room. As she ran, she shrieked, "A ghost! The corpse has risen!"

Chu Chen shook his head. "No, where am I? What is this place?" he muttered, completely ignoring the woman who had just fled. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his head, and with a roll of his eyes, he passed out once more.

When he woke up again, a flood of new memories had integrated into his mind.

As it turned out, Chu Chen had originally been a food delivery driver. On that fateful day, he had been holding a bowl of river snail rice noodles, anxiously waiting outside a large shopping mall for the young lady who ordered them. Out of nowhere, a heartbroken woman weighing over two hundred pounds, seeking to end her life, fell from the sky and landed squarely on top of him.

Everything went black, and he transmigrated to this feudal dynasty known as the Great Xia Dynasty.

This was an alternate world, one that did not exist in any history books he knew. He was currently in a small settlement called Mashan Village. The original owner of this body was also named Chu Chen. Twenty-one years old, he was the son of the village's o