Stories Where Huang Rong Sees the Letter and Cries

402 我 I Spent Ten Yuan on a Second-Hand Platform to Buy a Fiancé Singing Evening Among the Pines12k WordsCompleted 20kReads9.3Score145Shelves

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The plot is compact, the laughs are dense, and it's addictive ^_^

403 征 After Eight Years of Fighting, the Dragon King Returns World ExplorerUrban858k WordsCompleted 290Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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[Crying] [crying] Is that so? ? ?

405 倚 Relying on the Sky and Slaying the Dragon: Zhang Wuji, the Adoptive Father, Brutally Tortured Duan Ziyu The Tired-Headed Youngster261k WordsCompleted 8.2kReads8.0Score660Shelves

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I have both the prequel to Yitian and Dragon Slayer and the sequel to Yitian. The prequel is the story of Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang. The sequel is the story of Zhang Wuji's revenge against Duan Ziyu.

415 异 Anotherworld Continent: Shitie City A Single SoundUrban811k WordsCompleted 810Reads6.2Score100Shelves

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Brothers get married and meet their first love, and the bride stays alone in the empty room with the fat man on top! Brother: Are you really on top? ? ? .

417 末 Doomsday Cold Disaster, Longyuan Fire Rekindles Moon Over the Northern Qinling MountainsEastern Fantasy758k WordsOngoing 31Reads8.7Score—Shelves

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Traditional fantasy, the Dragon Origin Continent, the Doomsday Cold Catastrophe, family feuds, six clans fighting for hegemony, mortals cultivating immortals, three demons and six emperors, it's all there. I'm currently chasing it. It's 400,000 words and I can't stop. Fight right from the start, change every link, the plot is tight, there is no time travel, no system, the protagonist and the villain are not crazy, everyone has their own goals and ways of doing things, there are no strict bad guys or good guys. There is an empress who can take two days off.

422 不 I Am Not Afraid That My Little Sister Is Eighteen Years Old, but I Love Women Who Are Thirty-Eight Years Old. Poetry Faraway Little CraftsmanModern Romance141k WordsCompleted 39Reads—Score—Shelves

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I'm tougher than a macho guy. I lower my hands and pull the horizontal bar around my waist to spin the hula hoop.

426 靠 Sha Gen of Kaoshan Village: Awakening the Divine Eye The Brain of a ShoelaceUrban3.3M WordsOngoing 289Reads5.8Score122Shelves

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(づ ●─● )づ

428 爷 You Can't Imagine How Much Fun I Have The Brain of a ShoelaceEastern Fantasy1.7M WordsCompleted 9kReads5.8Score416Shelves

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(*/∇＼*)

430 综 Comprehensive Martial Arts: the Young Master of Yihua Palace, the Heroine Breaks All Defenses Ink 0Martial Arts708k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Written by a beautiful author, who is a disciple of Huang Rong, the little dragon girl

431 综 Comprehensive Film and Television: Canghai Yuyao Frost on the Purple WisteriaAncient Romance2.6M WordsCompleted 3.6kReads6.7Score146Shelves

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😜You must watch "Young White Horse Drunken in the Spring Breeze" first, and then you must watch "Young Song Xing"! In my mind, these two books are the 🔝TOP level of (Jiang Hu + Machiavellian)! 😲There are so many articles, and I have never read anything better than these two! 🤩🔥🔥🔥🔥

440 破 The Broken Wooden Tripod Helps Me Cultivate Immortality Red Eggplant ClothEastern Fantasy1.5M WordsOngoing 30.4kReads8.5Score3kShelves

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[Mortals cultivating immortals + no system + sacred wooden tripod + fantasy fantasy] The brother and sister were looking for food in the mountains. The younger sister picked up a broken wooden tripod and gave it to her brother to use as a bowl. Suddenly, the younger sister noticed that there was an immortal flying in the sky with a sword, "Hi, immortal in the sky, hello!" With a greeting, the younger sister Ye Yao was kidnapped, and the older brother Ye Fan was knocked unconscious. Ye Fan woke up crying and met the fairy sister passing by. "Four lines of miscellaneous spiritual roots? You can still cultivate them. I will take you back to [Lingxu Sect] to cultivate immortality. Whether you can save your sister depends on your luck!" By chance, Ye Fan discovered that the Broken Wood Cauldron can turn ordinary pills into top-grade pills. Later, it was gradually discovered that waste elixirs can be turned into top-grade elixirs, ordinary exercises can be turned into top-level exercises, and ordinary iron swords can be blackened into spiritual treasures... "Hey, this is not a broken wooden cauldron, this is a [sacred wooden cauldron]! There is hope to save my sister!"...

443 新 The New Picket Is the King of Soldiers Olive Green ShallotsUrban141k WordsCompleted 54Reads—Score—Shelves

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This book is about my brothers who cannot go back. A veteran had insomnia last night and flipped through his phone to find a novel, "The New Picket Is the King of Soldiers." I originally wanted to take a look at it to pass the time, but after looking at it, my eyes became red several times until the middle of the night. I'm not a book reviewer, so I can't write those professional words. I am an eight-year veteran and have been in the army for five years. I want to talk about what this book reminded me of. --- There is a plot in the book. Jiang Cheng was just transferred to the picket class and did not do any exercises on the first day. Monitor Chen Aiguo lifted his quilt, and he turned over and said, "I don't feel comfortable." The whole group felt a thorn in their side. I laughed when I saw this. We even had such a person come back then. He also talks less, is not gregarious, and the company commander takes a detour when he sees him. Later I found out that he was from the reconnaissance company, had performed second-class meritorious service, and had three gunshot wounds on his body. He came to our company because the doctor said he could no longer go to the front line. There are many such people in the army. You may look inconspicuous, but in fact, you will never see the things that others have seen in your life. Jiang Cheng in the book is this kind of person. When dozens of guns go off at the same time, he can tell which one has jammed; he can see the black shadow two hundred meters away at the gate; he can smell the smell of gasoline and detect in advance that someone is about to set a fire. These skills are not made up in books. When I was in the army, I heard about a veteran who could hear how many people were walking two hundred meters away at night. When asked how he practiced, he said: I spent three years lying on the border and practiced it. --- What really made me uncomfortable in the book was not how powerful Jiang Cheng was, but what was in his heart. Two years ago, his squad leader Zhou took a bullet for him. Lao Zhou died, but he survived. Since then, half of his body has collapsed. He was transferred to a remote infantry regiment and served as the most inconspicuous picket, arresting people for smoking and deducting points every day. It's not that he likes to do this, it's that he doesn't dare to go back to his original place and face those who know his past. A comrade of mine is like this too. Our company went on a mission that year and encountered a situation. He reacted a second too late, and the person next to him took the blow for him. His life was saved, but he was crippled and discharged from the army early. My comrade-in-arms was later transferred. He was drinking before leaving. He drank too much and said, "I'd rather be the one who gets shot." I didn't know how to answer the question. For people who have never experienced this kind of thing, they can just stand and talk without pain in their backs. Jiang Cheng in the book is luckier than him. He was later called back by the old army and personally caught the person who killed Lao Zhou. When the man was arrested, he asked him: "Who are you?" He said: "That man is my squad leader." When I saw this, my nose felt sore. Not because he took revenge, but because he could finally say this. He held it in for two years, and finally he was able to tell that person: Someone remembers the person you beat to death. --- In the second half of the book, Jiang Cheng becomes an instructor. He began to lead new soldiers, teaching them to stand at attention, fall down, shoot, and tactics. There was a recruit named Wang Xiaohu, who came from the countryside and practiced hard. There was a recruit named Zhao Xiaojun who couldn't keep up with the training and secretly said at night that he wanted to go home. Jiang Cheng heard this and asked him to practice more every night. After a month, he reached the standard. These people later wrote to him. Wang Xiaohu wrote from the border guard: "I will remember your words and practice hard so as not to embarrass our squadron." Zhao Xiaojun wrote: "I will think of the words you taught me every day." I have been retired from the army for eight years. Sometimes I can't sleep in the middle of the night and I will think of the squad leader of my recruit company. His surname is Liu and he is from Northeast China. He speaks loudly and curses harshly. I hated him so much at that time that when he gave it to me on the day he was discharged, I couldn't help but cry. He patted me on the shoulder and said, "Boy, live well." Later I heard that he also changed his career and returned to his hometown in Northeast China. I don't have his contact information, and I don't know where to find him. The book said that Jiang Cheng collected the letters one by one and put them in the drawer. Seeing the stack of letters getting thicker and thicker, he knew that his life had not been in vain. When I saw this, I thought, if Squad Leader Liu knew that I was doing well now, would he be happy too? --- At the end of the book, Jiang Cheng is old. Li Rui came to see him. His hair was white and he had the rank of colonel on his shoulders. The two of them were sitting on the stone steps beside the training ground, watching the new recruits training. Li Rui said, "I have led troops all these years, and every time I think of the words you taught me." Jiang Cheng said nothing. Li Rui stood up, saluted, and left. Jiang Cheng stood alone in the sunset, watching the new soldiers practice standing at attention. He remembered that he was also a recruit back then, and Lao Zhou scolded him for "straightening his back". Now that Lao Zhou is gone, those new recruits standing upright are all the shadow of Lao Zhou. When I saw this, I remembered the day our company was discharged. Everyone hugged each other and cried, saying that they would contact each other often in the future. As a result, eight years later, not many people have been contacted. It's not that I don't want to contact you, it's that I don't know how to speak. You live your life and I live mine. There are eight years in between. I don't know what to say. But I miss them sometimes. Thinking about the days when we ran five kilometers together, the days when we stood guard in the middle of the night, and the days when we drank too much and bragged. I think about the brother who took a beating for me. I wonder how he is doing now. --- This book is not about an earth-shattering hero. It is about an ordinary person who has lived with guilt for half his life and finally learned to let himself go and pass on his skills. There is a sentence in it that I have remembered for a long time: "Passed down from generation to generation. This is what it means to be a soldier." What do we want to do as soldiers? How much salary do you want? Picture that skin? None. The picture is that one day when we are old and gone, there are still people who remember what we have done, and there are still people who stand guard for us. This book is called "The New Picket is the King of Soldiers". I don't know the author, and no one paid me to praise it. I just think people who have been in the military should read it. See if you can find yourself inside, find your brothers who can't go back. --- Recommender: A retired veteran

444 神 Divine Lineage Inheritance ChengxiuEastern Fantasy584k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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You think it is a novel, but it is actually an autobiography of a dream cultivator. In reality, the author is also a dream cultivator.

445 综 Zongwu: My Nanny Is Ning Zhongze Jerusalem Dog FoodMartial Arts452k WordsCompleted 18Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Excellent book in comprehensive martial arts literature