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Title: from a Salted Fish to a Melon-Eating Audience
At 3:17 in the morning, Chen Ping stared at the laptop screen, his eyelids drooping and filled with lead. Being a homebody, he stayed up late for a week. The 52nd episode in name is the finale. Sha Ruijin sat in the office, his eyes as deep as a well. If I were to wear it, I would definitely live better than these people. Chen Yu yawned, typed this barrage on the keyboard, and clicked send. The next second, his heart suddenly shrank. It was as if someone had grabbed his heart and squeezed it har
2.1MReads798Flowers—Tickets
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Entertainment: I Made My Debut by Secretly Filming Yang Mi
The trash cans in the back alley of the Royal Court Hotel exude the stench of overnight seafood. Song Xun was sitting in the back seat of the rented Wuling Hongguang. His right leg had been curled up for seven days and he had long lost consciousness. The camera was placed in the gap in the car window, and the telephoto lens penetrated the high-altitude glass on the 18th floor and aimed at the floor-to-ceiling window of Room 1808. The seventh day. The curtains were not drawn. Zhou Zixuan hugged t
1.2MReads484Flowers—Tickets
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The Most Exquisite Ancient City: I Went Crazy Relying on Archeology
This thing is fake. Chen Yuan looked at the camera and threw a jade ring made in the Qianlong period on the table. The ring rolled twice and stopped on the edge of the table. The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly. Damn it, Master Chen is lying again? I asked someone to look at this thumb ring and they said it was genuine! Don't believe the person upstairs. If Mr. Chen said it was fake, it must be fake. Mr. Chen could tell at a glance that the Yuan Qinghua from last time was f
1.2MReads421Flowers—Tickets
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Black Wukong Is a Fool, I Am Working as a Temporary Worker in Journey to the West
Lynch opened his eyes and found himself standing in a huge office. It's not ancient times, it's modern times - or in other words, the modern times of heaven. The fluorescent tubes are buzzing and one of them is flashing and needs to be replaced. Lin Qi took a look and wrote down: lamp, T8, 1.2 Meters, cost fifteen cents, labor extra. There is a desk in front of her, and a woman is sitting behind her. Her badge reads Tianting Human Resources Department·Recruitment Department·Chang'e. She wore a w
905.8kReads326Flowers—Tickets
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Chigua: as Soon as You Stick Your Butt Out, I Know You're Going to Shit
At four o'clock in the morning, while working the night shift at a convenience store, Lynch stared at his roommate's red underwear, and suddenly a line of words flashed before his eyes: There is a melon hidden in his underwear. Just touch it for three seconds. From then on, the secrets of everyone in Jiangcheng were hidden from him. Internet loan scammers, counterfeit wine workshops, yin and yang contracts, familiarity with data, lip-syncing by Internet celebrities, MCN scams... He has delivered
810.7kReads336Flowers—Tickets
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Wanfa Rental System: Global Awakened Host
In 2025, the spiritual wave broke out, and 1% of the awakened people monopolized power, while 99% became "ability beggars." Lu Chen awakened the world's only "ten thousand law rental system" and became an "ability landlord" who can grant powers in batches: Spending 10 karma points to rent "Fire Control" to set up a kebab stall, a top student renting "Photographic Memory" at the cost of turning his font into a ghost character, Brother Scar renting "Regenerative Healing" to regenerate his severed
763.2kReads168Flowers—Tickets
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Genetic Cage: Eighteen Heartbeat Deals in Safety Pants
In 2077, an era when 90% of the world's population is implanted with biochips, Zhou Dapeng, as the president of Shining Technology, the mysterious barcode chip on the back of his neck hides the ultimate secret of gene lock. When Gu Xiaoqiao, who was wearing strawberry safety pants, was rescued on a rainy night, his chip suddenly analyzed a fatally ambiguous code - the edge of her safety pants and the tattoo on her lower waist were all the living keys to the Guo Group's genetic laboratory. With t
673.8kReads124Flowers—Tickets
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From Scumbag Cheat to Qin Shihuang: the Perfect Male Protagonist
Zhou Dafeng, the last man in the financial school, activated the perfect male protagonist system and turned the comic club's physical skills tutorial into a magic skill for grabbing rice - holding a cold steamed bun and making the triangle attack gesture taught by the club's seniors, fished out the last piece of sweet and sour pork amid the roar of the sports students, but was knocked on the table by the school belle Luo Meimei with a stainless steel plate: Is the school uniform dipped in sweet
550.3kReads62Flowers—Tickets
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Rule Horror: I Entered a Hospital
Jiang Chi is just an ordinary student in a pre-nursing program. A routine gynecological examination drags her into a hospital governed by rules. Explicit rules, hidden rules, and cross-departmental rules that defy logic intertwine in layer upon layer. Every time she obeys authority, she gives up a little more control over how her own body is defined. The pattern on her left ring finger is quietly growing. It is a progress bar marking her steady transformation into a resource, and her impending d
319.9kReads116Flowers—Tickets
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I Am the God of Eating Melons and Hexagrams in the City
Jiang Che was reborn in the City God's Temple, and returned with the Tongtian hexagram technique from his previous life. A copper coin can determine the authenticity, and he specializes in picking up the dirty things in the world. It's a lot of fun to eat melons and slap him in the face! Wang Banxian, a fake fortune teller on the street, was cheating. Jiang Che revealed that his wife was having an affair with his cousin, and all the pension money obtained by cheating was embezzled, making him a
296.9kReads71Flowers—Tickets
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Doomsday: I Used Debt to Hoard a Mobile Fortress
When others are reborn in the apocalypse, they go back either to a few days ago or a few weeks ago. Leng Feng was reborn a year ago. On July 13, 2025, at 3:17 in the afternoon, he stood at the door of the takeout station, holding 327 yuan and 60 cents in his hand, with only one picture in his mind: Three sausages. Unpeeled. Pop it into your mouth. That was the last memory of his previous life. Cousin Leng Hui stood three meters away, holding half a pack of compressed biscuits, three sausages, hi
263.8kReads106Flowers—Tickets
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Surviving the Famine Years: One Mall That Sees Through People's Hearts
The yellow earth on the official road had cracked beneath the blazing sun, its fissures spreading like a spiderweb. Hot wind swept coarse sand and gravel across people's skin like a succession of knife cuts. Even breathing meant drawing a mouthful of dust. The fifth day of their flight from famine. Shen Zheng followed behind his uncle with his head bowed. To passersby, he was just a boy in a filthy gray cotton jacket, his dry, tangled hair hiding most of his face, so thin it seemed a gust of win
257.5kReads146Flowers—Tickets
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Rebirth 2002 Imperfect Life
Reborn in Hongqi Hutong in 2002, Wei Dong returned with the regret and unwillingness of his previous life. At that time, Hu Dahai had not completely destroyed the milk station, Chen Qian did not have the permanent scar behind her ear, and there was still time to rewrite all tragedies. He carried a floppy disk with incriminating evidence prepared in advance, used bicycle spokes to weld and repair the oven to set the stage, and even calculated the location and depth of the gangster's scratch on Ch
158.8kReads71Flowers—Tickets