Qi Wusheng is a 21st century botanical and medical expert, but because the plane encountered a cold snap, he crossed into a DIY stand-alone wilderness game. She has been playing online games for many years, opening up wasteland and creating mountains to win the first place, but there is nothing in the real primitive tribe. Qi Wusheng: ...... Tired But this little thing can't resist her counterattack at all, no fire? Drill wood! No food? Grow it with your own hands! Provoked by other races? Bombard with cannons! Until he was pressed in the cave by the handsome and supreme leader who was sought after by 10,000 people, Ah Ming: You voluntarily drank the witch rain, don't regret it. Qi Wusheng: Damn it, no one told me that drinking witch water was courting!