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My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!

Suddenly, the mysterious book I received turned out to describe my own life? Once I chose to change my destiny, the life within the book changed as well. In the book, I encountered insincerity, spent ten years behind bars, and witnessed viruses laying Siege... Cancer, bus plunging off cliffs, plane crashes, senile dementia ... even the end of days – a variety of deaths; was this fate's punishment for the rebels? No one is a hero; it is just that this disaster-ridden fate forcibly made me into a warrior charging into battle. Those who killed me over and over will ultimately make me stronger! Through numerous life simulations, I amassed wealth from the financial markets, rescued innocent girls from felons, and acquired advanced technology from the future... Although I always encounter various disasters and accidents, I still strive to flutter the butterfly's wings, changing my original fate little by little. After countless simulations, the world too embarked on a completely different path. However, where did this autobiography come from? Behind it all, what kind of unknown conspiracy is lurking... [A literary man's laid-back daily life of unlimited simulations to save the world]

Empty green · Sci-fi
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316 Chs

Chapter 49 Revelation

"Boss, how much for these ribs?"

"Fifteen per pound. Recently, pork has become cheap. We just got some pork belly that's only ten bucks a pound. Would you like some, little sister?"

"I'll take two pounds of ribs and a pound of pork belly."

"The young lady knows her stuff, eh? The ribs are indeed the tenderest. Here you go."

"Xiao Yu, buying groceries again?"

"Yes, Auntie, I want these lotus roots, lettuce, and some green onions and ginger."

"No problem. Here, that'll be twelve yuan and eighty cents. Forget about the change, just give me ten."

"Thank you, Auntie~"

"Xiao Yu, we just got some winter bamboo shoots today, do you want to take a look? Take some to try, and if it's good, you can come back for more tomorrow."

"..."

Meng Lang followed behind Xiao Yu, watching her skillfully pick and buy vegetables. Many of the vendors in the market even recognized her, so there was no need to haggle over prices.