Handpicked Masterpieces You Love! Great Stories with Deeper Meaning! 精选你心中的神作！要有故事，更有深意！

1 【 [Undying Flame] 【不灭薪火】 Li Haha Yo梨哈哈哟Eastern Fantasy6.2M WordsOngoing 57.6kReads8.7Score3.8kShelves

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The titles of the two books are indeed ordinary, but the content is definitely front-end in Tomato. The settings are interesting and the realm is not arbitrary.

3 神 Divine Craftsman 神工 Ren Yuan任怨Urban4.2M WordsCompleted 45.4kReads9.1Score4.7kShelves

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1. A rare good article made in China, systematic but with an online IQ. 2. Systematic writing, solving crimes and getting promoted. 3. Jiang Nan is super strong and has become bald. The world view is well written. The protagonist is not the only one who excels. Each character has a flesh-and-blood story.

6 顶 Mutiny at the Summit: Pledging My Loyalty to the Marshal 顶上兵变，向元帅大人献上忠诚 Buddha Washing His Feet大佛洗脚1.2M WordsCompleted 26.9kReads8.9Score1.6kShelves

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A super interesting pirate fanfic. Defeated and became a navy marshal, conquering the world of pirates. Traveling back to that era. Difficulty: Back then. Should I choose to live in troubled times or throw my life and blood for it? Top articles on Pokémon. Anchor: Why is your Pokémon so strong?

9 皇 The Emperor's Gold Medal County Magistrate 皇家金牌县令 Noodle King Zai板面王仔Historical2.7M WordsCompleted 369.5kReads9.5Score43.3kShelves

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Chapter 1 The Emperor's Visit to Taoyuan County In the gilt copper furnace of Xueyue Tower, the last wisp of smoke from ambergris was burning out. Fang Zheng was leaning on the nine-bend mahogany couch, his earlobes tickled by the kodan on the fingertips of the maids. The beautiful maids who surrounded him brought fruit plates inlaid with pearls, and the sounds of warblers and swallows mixed with the wine in the agate cups sloshed around, forming a beautiful web in the conservatory. "Master Fang, is this strength still comfortable?" Lu E, who was rubbing his shoulders behind him, suddenly lowered his voice and pressed his fingertips an extra three points on his Jianjing point. A sharp light flashed through the slits of Fang Zheng's narrowed eyes - the silver bracelet on this girl's wrist was supposed to be engraved with Bingdilian, but now it turned half a circle, revealing a black flying eagle with dark patterns on the inside, which was the secret signal for the Secret Investigation Department to deliver urgent news. "Reward." He tapped his fingertips on the rosewood table, and the Pu'er in the gold-plated tea cup rippled. The word "salt" engraved on the edge of the saucer suddenly became hot, echoing the gilt token hidden in his sleeve. Three years ago, he was dormant in Taoyuan County as a salt merchant, looking for the lost dragon-patterned jade, but he didn't know that there was an invisible knife hanging on the carved wooden beams of Xueyue Tower. Suddenly there was no wind and the copper bell on the eaves rang three times, three short and one long. The smile on Fang Zheng's lips froze when he heard the sound of riding boots running over the bluestone from downstairs. The rhythm was as steady as a drum, which was definitely not an ordinary business trip. Lu E's fingertips dug into his shoulder bones and whispered: "A master wearing black arrow sleeves came to the front yard, and his bodyguards wore Feihu Camp tokens on their waists." Feihu Camp? Fang Zheng sat upright suddenly, the jade belt around his waist hurting his ribs. He caught a glimpse of a figure standing in the reflection of the screen in the Nuan Pavilion - the man was not wearing a crown, his dark hair was only tied with a plain white jade hairpin, and there was no coat of arms embroidered on the black robe, but the wrist bones exposed at the cuffs showed the coldness of holding a sword all year round. What shocked him the most was that the snow on the soles of the guards' boots behind him was actually mixed with fragments of glazed tiles unique to the capital city. "Fang is a salt merchant, I wonder if you are..." He suppressed the hot token in his palm, but saw the man raise his finger to point at the revolving lantern hanging on the corner of the eaves. As the lights and shadows circulated, the silk surface painted with Taoyuan landscapes suddenly oozed dark red, revealing the birthdays and birth dates of the missing beautiful ladies - that was the secret file he had hidden in the secret compartment of the lamp holder. "Thirty percent of the salt produced in this county goes into the grain depot of Heifeng Village." The man's voice was low, but it caused the heater in the room to lose its temperature instantly. He walked to the window, and when he pushed open the carved window lattice, Fang Zheng saw a cinnabar mole on the inside of his wrist, shaped like a dragon's claw - it was the secret sign of the current Holy Emperor when he went on tour incognito. "Your Majesty..." Fang Zheng suddenly knelt down and hit his forehead on the cold gold brick. The man in black robes did not respond, and only threw a crystal-white jade in front of him. Yujue

13 三 Three Kingdoms: The Son of Heaven? The Strongest Army Wins! 三国：天子？兵强马壮者为之！ Jun Zuimengxin君醉梦心Historical3.1M WordsOngoing 27.9kReads8.6Score1.6kShelves

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It looks good, you can try it

16 颠 That Crazy Woman Is Dreaming Again! 颠婆又又又在做梦了！ Meaty Little Fairy肉肉的小仙女Modern Romance28k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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The new book is worth sharing [laughing and crying] [laughing and crying]

17 神 A Guide to Leveling Up the Twin Prodigies of Shenzhou 神州双骄升级指南 The Sound of Scorched Fish灼鱼之音Ancient Romance1.1M WordsOngoing 50.6kReads9.4Score6.4kShelves

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"Looking at Yanzhou, he is the only one who is worthy of me." "Looking at Yanzhou, who else is more worthy of you than me?" "I have known you for a long time, and when we meet for the first time, I am here to kill you." "The one who kills the dead without death is an immortal. The one who kills the sky and creates the world is a god." "Tell them, the god-slayer is Jiang Heng."

18 功 Extending My Life with Good Deeds: Just Three Days Left from the Start 功德续命：开局只剩三天 A Spoonful of Tomato Juice一勺番茄汁Urban109k WordsCompleted 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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The new book is worth sharing [Blow a kiss]

19 都 Reborn, I’m Taking Shortcuts to Help the Nation Get Ahead 都重生了，让国家走点捷径怎么了 Great Cangyue大沧月Urban4.0M WordsCompleted 254.5kReads9.5Score28.4kShelves

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The first book🔥The unparalleled warrior is reborn and strikes back! In this life, he wants everything including family, country and love! Zhou Yang, a legendary figure who dedicated his life to the country, was reborn in a mountain village in 1975 due to a trick of fate! Faced with the order to return to the city that changed his destiny, he resolutely tore it apart - because in his previous life, he had abandoned his wife and daughter because of a single thought, witnessed the tragic death of his beloved, and regretted it for the rest of his life! After being reborn, he won't miss it anymore! He dotes on his wife as much as she loves him, and holds Li Youwei in his heart; he protects his daughter well and dotes on his little one like the apple of his eye! At the same time, with the "future script" in hand, he has to become a trendsetter of the times, using his wisdom and courage to "tune" this barbaric growth period! The second book 💥Rebirth and Counterattack! Let's see how the reborn re-enter the officialdom and play the puzzle of power. When the officialdom is reduced to a shura of power, conspiracies and calculations follow closely, and are more treacherous than the rivers and lakes. But in Liu Fusheng's eyes, this place is not only a battlefield of black and white, but also a testing ground for pursuing the right path in the world. In his previous life, he was cautious and careful, but he could not escape being stabbed in the back and died with regrets. After being reborn, he awakens with the memories of his past life and sees through the truth behind the conspiracy! In this life, he vows to change his destiny. Those who have pushed him into the abyss will pay the price for what they have done! Book 3✨The dimensional cracks are wide open and spiritual beasts are coming! The Human Federation fought bloody battles and finally opened the resource door to another world! The time traveler Qin Ye awakened the heaven-defying talent [Sen Luo Wan Xiang] and cheated all the way from then on! His spiritual beasts are all weird: the sailor duck who wants to be the pirate king, the guard dog who is obsessed with swords...

22 蓝 Blue Star's Downfall: I Quit Gaming, and the Whole World Panics 蓝星倾覆：我不玩游戏全球恐慌 Enchanting Dandelion妖娆的蒲公英Urban2.2M WordsCompleted 7kReads8.0Score556Shelves

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A book with first-class settings, compact plot, and the author's writing is online

23 女 The Female Supporting Character Is Everyone's Favorite 女配是个万人迷 Qing Keqing轻可轻Modern Romance461k WordsOngoing 9.1kReads9.4Score692Shelves

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They are all masterpieces in my heart! My stars! My strong recommendation! A group portrait of friendship, passion, intrigue, and wisdom are all included. It is highly recommended for everyone to watch [Flowing Kiss][Flowing Kiss][Flowing Kiss][Flying Kiss][Flowing Kiss]

29 宝 Be a Good Baby. You're Mine 宝宝乖一点，你是我的 Coconut and Taro Cream Pie奶椰香芋派Modern Romance297k WordsCompleted 14.6kReads7.7Score1.1kShelves

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The male protagonist is yandere, but he also shows restraint. Although the heroine is delicate and weak in the early stage, she is also very strong, and they are both clean. The female protagonist is bullied, and the male protagonist will help her take revenge. It's really beautiful!

34 上 Double Happiness 上上禧 Liu Qi鎏旗Modern Romance458k WordsCompleted 81.1kReads9.0Score12.2kShelves

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📢Time to tweet! 💘 "My best friend says my eldest brother is mean, but he calls me baby at night" What kind of fairy setting is this! ! Sisters, hurry up! ! 💃 During the day, a businessman who wears suits and ties, is ascetic and aloof, but at night he whispers in your ear: "Baby, be good..." Who can withstand this? ! 😍 The heroine got drunk and mistakenly recognized the wrong person, and knocked down the male protagonist as a blind date. After a crazy night, she realized that this man was not her type at all (how weird!). But who would have thought that the boss, who was cold-faced during the day and kept away from strangers, would be extremely doting on her in private, with a blatant double standard! 💞 In the eyes of others, he is dignified and distant, but he is only obedient to her; his girlfriends say he is fierce, but he is only gentle to her; in front of outsiders, he is serious and abstinent, but he closes the door but holds her in his arms and calls her "baby"... This contrast is so sweet that it can cause tooth decay! 🍬 "You admit the wrong person? Then you will be wrong for the rest of your life." The male protagonist directly turned on the special pet mode, held her in the palm of his hand, and pampered her to heaven! 💖 🌟 The cold and tyrannical boss × the confused little cutie are so sweet that they are a must-see if you stay up late! Get on the bus and experience what it means to be "a fierce person in front of others, but a spoiled child in the back"! 🚀 # Double Standard Ba Zong # Sweet Pet Without Degree # Calling Baby at Night # Must-read tweets

35 诸 The Gods’ Foolish Game 诸神愚戏 Ninety Autumns in January一月九十秋Urban3.7M WordsCompleted 609kReads9.7Score71.9kShelves

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Clown copy life

36 冒 The Adventure Inn 冒险旅社 Sheep Brings Good Fortune羊开泰Mystery1.4M WordsOngoing 11.8kReads9.5Score1.5kShelves

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Chapter 1 A strange Sichuan man When the snow water in Altay seeped into the cracks of the yurt along the rock cracks, I was discussing the rental price with the guide Lao Batu in Kazakh language. The modified Beijing 212 Jeep still had wolf hairs that froze to death last winter on the door, and half a bag of naan bread was piled on the back seat - this was the standard configuration when I led a group deep into the Black Lake, until the man who said Trump slapped a stack of RMB on the window. "Boss, go to the Tuva village and pay more." He spoke with a strong Sichuan accent, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, but he was wearing a down jacket with a panda pattern on it, which was incompatible with the shepherds wrapped in sheepskin jackets around him. What's even stranger is the corner of yellow paper exposed from the zipper of his backpack, with crooked symbols drawn with cinnabar on it, which looks very much like the shamanic runes I saw in the Urumqi antique market. "Tuva people don't live in scenic spots," I held the wad of money, the smell of ink mixed with the faint scent of herbs, "you have to walk 20 kilometers to get in, and you have to deliver two boxes of brick tea to the village chief." "You have to have it." The man grinned, showing a gold tooth, and took out a black stone from his pocket and gave it to me, "This is worth tea money." The stone was cold to the touch, and it was engraved with incomprehensible animal patterns, like the bones of some ancient creature. Old Batu suddenly tugged on my sleeve and whispered in Kazakh: "This man smells of 'Bata' (curse)." As the car bumped on the gravel road, I discovered that in addition to the compressed biscuits in the man's backpack, there was also a thread-bound book wrapped in oilcloth, with "A Study of Insects in the Altai Mountains" written on the cover. He pointed to the mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mist in the distance, and used Trump to talk about the legend of the Tuva people: "Do you know? They say that there are 'sandworms' in the black lake. When they eat people, they first bite their eyes..." "Sandworms?" I tightened my grip on the steering wheel. Last year, a traveler disappeared in Black Lake. The rescue team only found half of the hiking stick stained with blood. The locals said that he had offended the lake god. "Don't be afraid." The man took out a copper bell and shook it. The ringing was as sharp as fingernails scratching glass, "I have something to do with you." He lifted the hem of his down jacket, and I caught a glimpse of snakeskin wrapped around his waist. A rusty dagger was inserted between the snake scales, and a faded snowdrop was engraved on the handle - the symbol of the Tuva shaman. When we arrived at a Tuva village in the evening, the village chief looked at the snake skin on the man's waist and his expression changed instantly. They chatted quickly in Tuvan, and the man suddenly took out a clay pot from his backpack. The mouth of the pot was sealed with talisman soaked in sheep blood. Old Batu pulled me back half a step, and I heard a "hissing" sound coming from the clay pot, as if something alive was squirming inside. "He said this was a 'worm lure'," Old Batu's voice trembled, "looking for the 'contractor' who was buried by the lake three hundred years ago." The night wind carried snow particles into the village. The man squatted by the bonfire and opened the thread-bound book. The firelight reflected his distorted face as he chanted the curse. There were dried insect wings stuck on the pages of the book, and one page was circled in red pen: "Where the snowdrops bloom, the insect king bites his eyes, and the contract is revealed." Only then did I notice that there was a scar on the inside of his wrist with a soldering iron, the shape of which was strikingly similar to the satellite map of the Black Lake. I was woken up by a strange noise in the middle of the night and saw a man walking towards the Black Lake carrying a bag, with a clay pot making a "dong-dong" sound in his arms. I followed quietly. The lake surface under the moonlight glowed with a strange green light. The man was kneeling by the lake and muttering something. Suddenly he cut his palm with a dagger. The moment the blood dripped into the lake, a black vortex exploded on the water. "Found it!" He shouted excitedly, reaching out to fish out a rusty iron box from the whirlpool. The moment I opened the lid of the box, I saw a palm-sized bug curled up inside. Its body was covered with crystal-like scales, and its eyes were two rotating obsidians—exactly like the "eye-eating bug" in his book. The man suddenly turned around, his gold teeth flashing in the moonlight: "Boss, do you want to know why those tours from travel agencies that offer 'no food included' always bring less salt?" He shook the iron box, and the insects made a cry like a baby, "Because when the Tuva people sacrifice to the lake god, they use the tongue of a living person dipped in salt water to feed the insects..." I backed up suddenly and hit a tree stump behind me. Dogs barked from the village in the distance, but the man smiled and stuffed the worms back into the clay pot: "Don't be afraid, help me find the contractor, and I'll give you 30% of the 'worm slough' - this stuff is more expensive than gold on the black market." The snow fell harder and harder. I looked at the snow lotus dagger on his waist, and suddenly remembered the words of old Batu: According to the legend of the Tuva people, three hundred years ago there was a shaman from Sichuan who signed a contract with the King of Insects through human sacrifice, in exchange for eternal life. The lines in the corners of the eyes of the man in front of him when he smiled were exactly the same as the shaman portrait carved on the 300-year-old pine tree at the entrance of the village. The clay pot made a "ding-dong" sound in his arms, as if urging something. And I suddenly understood why those strange guests were always willing to pay more to follow me into the mountains - what they wanted was never the scenery, but the ancient contracts written in living blood hidden under the snow line.

37 星 Interstellar: My SSS-Rank Mental Power Is So Powerful, Hahahahaha 星际：精神力sss灭哈哈哈哈哈 The Shaking Light of the Northern Dipper北斗摇光Modern Romance634k WordsCompleted 11.6kReads9.0Score1.4kShelves

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These books are so beautiful😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

41 红 Red and White Wedding 红白囍 AyeAyeCaptain186k WordsCompleted 57.5kReads9.7Score14.1kShelves

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It's really quite meaningful, especially the part about the Republic of China, which made me cry so hard, and it was also very passionate.

42 刀 The Silent Blade 刀不语 LazyEastern Fantasy1.9M WordsCompleted 36.6kReads9.3Score4.2kShelves

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Someone asked me, what is Jianghu? I thought about it, and what I thought of was a pot of turbid wine in front of the table, a distant figure under the setting sun, a tomb under the moon, and the burned out cigarette in my hand at this moment. The man asked again, where are the rivers and lakes? I smiled and looked up out the window. There were countless rivers and lakes there. One person is a story, two people are a world.

43 蝉 Cicadas Sing as the Sun Sets in the West 蝉声且送阳西 Rain Falls, Bamboo Turns Cold雨落竹冷Eastern Fantasy2.6M WordsCompleted 9.6kReads9.3Score971Shelves

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A young man with a wooden sword on his waist came out of paradise to see the world and the world. The leaves are falling, and the mood of autumn is suddenly known, and the sound of cicadas is sent to the west. Hello, Xianxia!

44 何 Why Not Cross the River Together? 何不同舟渡 Xian Yuke羡鱼珂Ancient Romance483k WordsCompleted 194.5kReads9.7Score34.6kShelves

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It has to be this book. The young general was misunderstood by the world and his friends were scattered, but he never rebelled against the country in his life. Who understands "My husband, Queshan, has never committed treason!"

45 星 Star Bone Sword Emperor 星骸剑帝 Life and Death逝生漓Sci-Fi & Apocalypse579k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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This book is very good

46 长 Reborn as a Rich Family’s Wife, the Grand Princess Sees You All as Her Subjects 长公主重生豪门太太，尔等都是臣 Yellow Kitty黄色的猫咪Modern Romance306k WordsCompleted 15.1kReads9.3Score1.3kShelves

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I have basically read it more than five times, and it is a novel that I can really read. It's the kind of movie that becomes more and more addictive the more you watch it, the more you watch it, the better it looks. I stayed up late trying to finish it. ①Look carefully, the girl with a dull face in front of you is named Sang Nian. She crawled in the dark on the spot because the paper was checked for zero percent plagiarism, but she accidentally crawled into the world of immortality. The content is lively and interesting, and the writing is really good.

49 我 Slay the Gods 我在精神病院学斩神 Three Nine Sound Domain三九音域Urban4.3M WordsCompleted 1.2MReads9.9Score172kShelves

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When a mental hospital becomes the cradle of God-Slayers? I can't stop reading this book "I Learned to Kill Gods in a Mental Hospital"! Can you believe it? Those who are labeled as "madmen" may be holding weapons against gods; the locked door of the mental hospital is not the patient, but the last hope of mankind. "I Learned to Kill Gods in a Mental Hospital" uses such a setting that subverts cognition and captures the attention of every reader. The protagonist of the story, Lin Qiye, is a seemingly ordinary teenager in a mental hospital. His daily life consists of joking with his "patients". It wasn't until a sudden "divine punishment" came that he was shocked to realize that the "madmen" talking nonsense around him were actually "night watchmen" who could compete with the gods; and he had already been involved in a shocking secret related to the survival of mankind. The setting is exciting and the mind is blown. Gods are no longer symbols of faith, but "disasters" that bring destruction; mental hospitals are not prisons, but "special colleges" that train god-killers. Here, the patient may be a fierce man who can summon thunder and lightning, and the caregiver may be a hidden top combat power. Every seemingly absurd setting becomes logical and self-consistent as the plot progresses, and people can't help but marvel, "So it can still be like this." The rhythm is tight and the excitement is dense. From the moment Lin Qiye awakens his power, the plot is like riding a roller coaster: the thrill of slaying a god for the first time, the shock of revealing his life experience, the enthusiasm of fighting side by side with his teammates, the desperate counterattack when faced with being crushed by the gods... There is no procrastination, and every chapter has new explosive points. Watching the protagonist grow from an ignorant boy to a solo god-slayer, the feeling of "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger" simply overflows the screen. The emotions are poignant and the core is profound. In addition to the exciting battles, the discussion of "madness" and "sanity" in the book is also thought-provoking. Those who are regarded as "mentally ill" by the world are just "pioneers" who have glimpsed the truth of the world in advance. Their struggle, perseverance and sacrifice make "Slaying Gods" no longer just a simple game of killing monsters and upgrading, but adding a tragic background. The bond between Lin Qiye and his companions seemed particularly warm amidst the light and shadow of the sword. If you are tired of the same fantasy routines and want to read a story that is both crazy and passionate, imaginative and full of emotions, "I Learn to Kill Gods in a Mental Hospital" is definitely your best choice. Are you ready to enter this special "mental hospital" and raise the God-Slaying Blade with Lin Qiye?

50 铁 Ironblooded Ming 铁血残明 Ke Shanmeng柯山梦Historical2.5M WordsOngoing 106.9kReads9.3Score11.6kShelves

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"Sir, our brothers will follow you as long as we have enough to eat!" "Sir, my brothers' lives have been given to you a long time ago." "Sir, leave quickly, we will serve as your rearguard!" "Sir, my father and uncles were serving under you back then."