Book Title: "Collecting Rags and Received Ancient Artifacts" Keywords: #slap #expert #appraisal #fengshui #urbansuperpower In the antique market, the expert pointed at me: "Young man, this business is very deep, you can't grasp it." I smiled and pulled out a fire stick from the garbage pile at his feet - Thousand-year-old Lightning Strike Wood, a Taoist treasure! The Feng Shui master laid a plan to steal my luck. I took out the Shennong Cauldron with my backhand, and the medicinal fragrance filled the cauldron, turning his layout into a blessed land. When the so-called authorities and aristocratic families were slapped in the face by me, they finally panicked: "Who are you?" I held up my straw hat and rode the tricycle: "Collect the rags."
Traditional oriental fantasy theme. The protagonist was born into a rich family. He was born with the vision of three thousand gods and demons kneeling in the galaxy. He possesses the holy body of the gods and demons from the beginning! Come help each other
Be careful with each other. Sadomasochism in the Republic of China | BE Aesthetics | Jet lag | Feelings of home and country. This is not a fast-food-style assembly line cool article, nor is it an assembly line industrial saccharine. This is a sadomasochistic drama from the Republic of China that requires you to calm down and prepare tissues. The time difference, the inability to fall in love, the ultimate BE aesthetics - a book that is enough to reach the peak of sadomasochism in the Republic of China. In her life, she has changed six identities and three names. Only "Lin Die'er" belongs to him until death. At fifteen years old, she was the daughter of a famous family who was held in the palm of her hand. Chasing fish by the river, laughing brightly, but because of falling into the water, she was forced to marry the dark man who saved her life. She thought he had a square face and thick eyebrows, and was dark and rough. On their wedding night, she swore in tears that she would rather die than obey. He used four months of silent observance, the warmth of a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and his hoarse "does it hurt" when he blocked her slap to open the door to her heart inch by inch. She finally gathered the courage and wanted to tell him "I am pregnant with your child" - but her mother-in-law sold her to a man she had never met in the name of profit. Later, she was a prisoner in the deep house. Trapped in another hospital, tortured day and night, she gave birth to a son. The man didn't know that the child was not his. She gritted her teeth and survived, just to let him raise children for her enemy for the rest of her life. Then there is the brothel prostitute, the Japanese female spy Chiba Xingzi, and finally, the dead soul who blocks the gun for others. From the daughter of a famous family to the young wife of the Zhang family, from a prisoner in a deep house to a prostitute in a brothel, from a Japanese spy to a dead soul who blocked someone's gun - in this life, his identity has been changed six times, with a total of three names. Only the three words "Lin Die'er" belong to her until death. He is a man who falls in love at a glance and waits all his life. When we first met her on the river bank, she was lying on the edge of the boat chasing fish, her light blue skirt fluttering in the wind. Twenty-five-year-old Zhang Zhiming stood in the pavilion and never looked away. Ten years later, when we met again on the street, his temples were white with frost, and he recognized her at a glance - those almond eyes, the little pear dimple when she pursed her lips, the look that was engraved in his bones and blood. He rushed forward like crazy, his cowhide bag was scattered on the floor, and more than a dozen silver butterfly hairpins rolled onto the bluestone floor. But she just withdrew her hand coldly and said in unfamiliar Japanese: "Sir, you have recognized the wrong person." He did not know until his death that the child named Yi'an he had held in Xiao's house was his and her only son. She didn't know until her death who she loved most in her life. This kind of time-lagged love is destined to never be perfect. He is a person who is slowly tempted and it is too late to look back. She is a person who falls in love at a glance and waits all her life. She loved him, but gave her life to another person. My life is back, but my heart can't be taken back. The wind and moon in the world cannot wait for us to stay together forever, and the shadow of the butterfly returns to the dust, and there is no return date to wait for. Why this book is worth reading: There are no purely good or bad people, there are only sentient beings who are caught up in the fate of troubled times. The writing style is delicate and restrained, and the emotions are progressive. It is not deliberately sensational but every word is heartwarming. The background of the Republic of China × multiple identities × misplaced time difference × the righteousness of family and country, the pattern is far beyond ordinary romance. Every regret has the mark of the times and the driving force of fate. If you prefer deep feelings and extreme regrets, you might as well calm down and read slowly. Although the flowers bloom again, love is destined to never be reunited. After finishing the book, it's hard to calm down.
Be careful with each other. Sadomasochism in the Republic of China | BE Aesthetics | Jet lag | Feelings of home and country. This is not a fast-food-style assembly line cool article, nor is it an assembly line industrial saccharine. This is a sadomasochistic drama from the Republic of China that requires you to calm down and prepare tissues. Time difference, unavailable love, the ultimate BE aesthetics - a book that is enough to reach the peak of sadomasochism in the Republic of China. In her life, she has changed six identities and three names. Only "Lin Die'er" belongs to him until death. At fifteen years old, she was the daughter of a famous family who was held in the palm of her hand. Chasing fish by the river, laughing brightly, but because of falling into the water, she was forced to marry the dark man who saved her life. She thought he had a square face and thick eyebrows, and was dark and rough. On their wedding night, she swore in tears that she would rather die than obey. He used four months of silent observance, the warmth of a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and his hoarse "does it hurt" when he blocked her slap to open the door to her heart inch by inch. She finally gathered the courage and wanted to tell him "I am pregnant with your child" - but her mother-in-law sold her to a man she had never met in the name of profit. Later, she was a prisoner in the deep house. Trapped in another hospital, tortured day and night, she gave birth to a son. The man didn't know that the child was not his. She gritted her teeth and survived, just to let him raise children for her enemy for the rest of her life. Then there is the brothel prostitute, the Japanese female spy Chiba Xingzi, and finally, the dead soul who blocks the gun for others. From the daughter of a famous family to the young wife of the Zhang family, from a prisoner in a deep house to a prostitute in a brothel, from a Japanese spy to a dead soul who blocked someone's gun - in this life, his identity has been changed six times, with a total of three names. Only the three words "Lin Die'er" belong to her until death. He is a man who falls in love at a glance and waits all his life. When we first met her on the river bank, she was lying on the edge of the boat chasing fish, her light blue skirt fluttering in the wind. Twenty-five-year-old Zhang Zhiming stood in the pavilion and never looked away. Ten years later, when we met again on the street, his temples were white with frost, and he recognized her at a glance - those almond eyes, the little pear dimple when she pursed her lips, the look that was engraved in his bones and blood. He rushed forward like crazy, his cowhide bag was scattered on the floor, and more than a dozen silver butterfly hairpins rolled onto the bluestone floor. But she just withdrew her hand coldly and said in unfamiliar Japanese: "Sir, you have recognized the wrong person." He did not know until his death that the child named Yi'an he had held in Xiao's house was his and her only son. She didn't know until her death who she loved most in her life. This kind of time-lagged love is destined to never be perfect. He is a person who is slowly tempted and it is too late to look back. She is a person who falls in love at a glance and waits all her life. She loved him, but gave her life to another person. My life is back, but my heart can't be taken back. The wind and moon in the world cannot wait for us to stay together forever, and the shadow of the butterfly returns to the dust, and there is no return date to wait for. Why this book is worth reading: There are no purely good or bad people, there are only sentient beings who are caught up in the fate of troubled times. The writing style is delicate and restrained, and the emotions are layered. It is not deliberately sensational but every word is heartfelt. The background of the Republic of China × multiple identities × misplaced time difference × the righteousness of family and country, the pattern is far beyond ordinary romance. Every regret has the mark of the times and the driving force of fate. If you prefer deep feelings and extreme regrets, you might as well calm down and read slowly. Although the flowers bloom again, love is destined to never be reunited. After finishing the book, it's hard to calm down.
The tortuous journey of the Jiang family in the urban high-tech world is started one by one by a new generation of young people. The protagonist of the story, Jiang Liu, a man of pure Jiang family blood, how to open a new chapter in his era. From a desolate small village, to the gears of destiny starting to turn, the successive deaths of grandparents and the stories behind their parents lead to a series of three-generation family conspiracies in the past. Who is it in the end? …
The science fiction novel about the doomsday wasteland will have the shadow of the foreign novel "Metro". Originally, I had a draft but I didn't know the subject matter until I played the Metro game and finally finalized the doomsday wasteland novel. It has an outline. Although the update is slow, the chapters are carefully crafted. Interested comments are welcome.
I would like to recommend a rare "male channel" short story, and it is an "adaptation of a running group" (running group refers to a tabletop role-playing game, with a script written by ourselves, and a host to control the progress of the plot, so that the male protagonist will not be aggrieved; plus the host said that reality is tired, dark and disabled, and they all come to run a normal group, so of course happiness is the most important, so running becomes a happy ending). Note: Part of it is a diary.
A collection of short stories, covering various genres. I asked a few of my friends to read it a few days ago. I think the writing style of this book is like a work from the 1970s and 1980s. I don't know what you think [face covering]
I polish the plot every day and update two thousand words every day, just to write the best story. The story is novel, the content is unique, and creative. You can't stop reading it!
"Emperor Guan Sheng" Is Huang Yuanyi about to end? Is your most devout believer going to disappear from this world? Will you no longer bless the believer who often prepares you three delicious dishes, big fish, meat and prawns, and three glasses of good wine as an offering to you? You... You... Don't want your most loyal fanatic? He shed tears while reciting silently...
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Tweet: The heroine Ruoshu is on her way to becoming a palace maid, and she hates becoming the emperor's concubine, so she will not become the emperor's lucky star. She also found a girlfriend to assist her master, and two modern allies. The three of them support each other, each chooses his master, and has the same ideas, plans and ideas It's feasible. Ordinary people can do it. There's no such thing as an awesome golden finger, rather than a very powerful one. Because the protagonist is only 15 years old, even ordinary people can do it. Watch this and learn some things that are truly useful and not exaggerated. If you are used to reading novels with high-ranking protagonists, you can take a look at this novel with low-ranking protagonists! !
Li Long, the strongest soldier in the new century. Sacrifice in peacekeeping operations. By chance, I was reincarnated back to the 1980s. In the famine years when there was not much to eat, he relied on his skills to kill bears, catch rabbits and fish in the vast mountains. From then on, the family ate meat for every meal and fish for every meal. He got to know the leaders of the army, and then he was recruited into the army and became a new generation of soldier kings in this world, and cultivated generations of soldier kings for the country. If there is a war, we will be summoned back!
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There are the family members of the last chieftain, residents of the ancient city who have endured hundreds of years of hardship, and refugees from P2P online lending finance. Their experiences and their lives will make you sigh with emotion after reading them.
Tap tap tap! ! ! Boom boom boom! ! ! The horse's hooves trampled across the small path under the trees, and the god of death came forward. But as it travels through the sky, the earth, and the sea, if it wants to get close to its prey, it has to walk through ordinary paths in a dishonorable way, with water-stained hooves and leaves under its feet. However, the knight is determined, righteousness fights with all his strength to win the respect, and the loyal troops fight to the death. Boy under the lamp, are you satisfied with this grand death that fate has prepared for you? The heroic spirits will raise their weapons and shout victory because of your death! The Valkyrie will lower her head and kiss you and cry out victory because of your death! The gods will shout the king's name because of your death, and all miracles will finally return on the Rainbow Bridge. You will also end up in the arms of death and become a trophy. Shouting this fate, you are also the king of this battle. People always have a destination, and this may be perfect. Who can help you settle down? Why aren't you satisfied? Destiny has its way through everything! The time has come! It pierces you with the spear of flesh and blood! Nail you and the mummies together with the ice. "Lin Xian, the ring of the universe and the snake's title of fate are all looking at you at this moment." "All my power is here for you, come on! The Lord of Heaven, the Emperor of Emperors, the Supreme of the Three Realms, all kings have the power of kings, let me see all the Emperors of Heaven!" An unknown person spoke in the boy's ear. (I kind of want to go home, go back to my own home...) The rain from the sky is really painful when it hits a child. (Yeah! But I have to send him home first.) [Smile] It's pushy but not popular, the relationship is mine.