These two books are directly at the top, and I don't even need to be in the majority. Just look at the number of readers and you will know that our Mr. McChicken is simply invincible.
🍊Want to recommend the book📚A masterpiece of Machiavellian tactics, humorous writing style, sophisticated writing style, super engaging, and you will never regret it! 🌴🌴🌴🌴
"Recharge tens of billions in advance: I will create a full-level empress!" " Is an urban novel. The protagonist accidentally obtains a mysterious system, spends tens of billions of recharges, directly cultivates an invincible empress, and starts a crushing life. The book combines popular elements such as money, systems, and development. It has a fast pace and intensive cool points. The empress' character is cold and powerful, and the interactions are refreshing and refreshing. The author's writing style is relaxed and humorous, and the slap-in-the-face plot is hearty and hearty. It is suitable for readers who like invincible flow and refreshing anti-routine writing. The whole process is high-energy and cruelty-free. It can be called a stress-relieving tool. It is recommended to book friends who want to experience the pleasure of "changing their lives with krypton money"!
Suspenseful rebirth·High abuse reversal ⭕Rebirth with revenge The eldest princess of one dynasty supported the country for eight years and finally became a sacrifice to the imperial power. She borrowed a corpse to resurrect her soul and became the slut of the White House. She used honey as a blade and charm as a trap to press on the enemy of the clear breeze and bright moon step by step. "Jun Ziyang, how about marrying me?" He looked at her coldly: "That's ridiculous." "But she didn't know that every moment of teasing was the flame of her heart-burning revenge. When the mystery in the court was opened, the truth of the murder was overturned one by one - it turned out that the hand that handed the poisoned wine also wanted to save her from the abyss. The heroine**: From the domineering eldest princess → pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, the little white flower → the ruthless avenger → the wise queen who protects the country - **The male protagonist**: the flower emperor of the high mountain → indulgent and doting husband → the bloody Shura in the court
The writing is good, the description is smooth, and the ideas are clear. The second part can witness a group of young people grow from youth to stability, and gradually take on the important task of protecting the country and their loved ones. It is full of pain and laughter, and it is good to watch!
Don't watch the one about torturing the heroine. Let's watch the one that tortures the male protagonist. Hey, I'm so thick-skinned. How dare you recommend it on this post. That can be considered the pinnacle of my shamelessness.
Corpse Mist Resurrection I died in pain and convulsions in an abandoned factory. The bottle of painkillers rolled to the floor, useless. Black mist spread out from my cold body and swallowed up the entire factory. The next second, I sat up suddenly, rushing out of the water like a drowning person. What the fingertips touched was the unique coldness of the corpse. What's even more terrifying are the memory fragments exploding in my mind - there are ghosts in this world. Ghosts cannot be killed. Only ghosts can deal with ghosts. And every evil ghost has its own deadly... Killing patterns. The cold air rushed into my throat, and I choked violently like a fish thrown ashore, and my body sat up straight uncontrollably. The surroundings were filled with darkness that was too thick to dissolve, sticky, damp, and carrying a rotten smell mixed with rust and earth. I gasped for breath, and every inhalation stretched my chest, as if something had been severely hollowed out there. His fingertips trembled as he stroked his arms and cheeks. It felt cold and stiff to the touch, as if there was a layer of frozen wax beneath the skin. This is definitely not the temperature a living person should have. I'm... Dead? But the heart beat heavily under the ribs, slowly and sluggishly, with a sense of forced start. A faint trace of warmth was seeping out from the depths of the cold body with great difficulty. At the same time, the thick and suffocating black fog that filled the entire space began to flow and retreat silently, like an ebbing tide. The outlines of the factory's rusted steel frame and broken windows were looming in the thin fog. "Where... Is this?" The voice was hoarse and dry, like sandpaper rubbing against the throat. Before the question was settled, a cold torrent suddenly rushed into my mind! Fragmented, chaotic, and full of unspeakable painful scenes—twisted and deformed limbs, inhuman roars, and... **Some kind of malicious existence in the darkness that absolutely cannot be explained by common sense! ** My heart suddenly tightened, and the chill that was even more piercing than the previous cold instantly froze my blood. "Li... Li Gui?" The word squeezed out from between his teeth uncontrollably. The fragments of memory are still surging, like a curse, nailed into the depths of consciousness: Ghosts cannot be killed. Only ghosts can fight against ghosts. And every wandering evil ghost hides a deadly... Murderous pattern! His eyes swept across the cold cement floor beside him, where a small white medicine bottle lay quietly. The bottle cap rolled aside and a few pills fell out. **Painkillers. The memories connected instantly - before falling down, the "I" crazily swallowed them, trying to resist some kind of inhuman pain, but in vain. It was this unrelieved severe pain that finally dragged that "I" into death. I braced myself against the cold ground and tried to stand up. The body was as heavy as if it were filled with lead water, and every slight movement involved the phantom pain that remained deep in the bones and did not belong to this moment. Lowering his head, his eyes fell on his open palms. The skin is pale and the blood vessels are a strange dark cyan color. What's even more frightening is that in the palm of the hand, close to the wrist, a dark spot the size of a coin with blurred edges is quietly emerging. The color was very much like corpse stains. I clenched my fists fiercely, digging my nails into the cold skin of my palms with suspicious dark spots, but I couldn't feel the pain that I should have. There was just a heavy, sickening numbness. In the distance, from the direction of Jishou City, there was a vague noise unique to the city, which made the factory building exhaled by the mist even more deathly silent. The twisted shadows and inhuman howls in those memory fragments are now infinitely magnified in the dead silence. **Ghosts cannot be killed…Only ghosts can deal with ghosts…The rules of killing…. The cold laws echoed in my mind. What have I become? This cold yet resurrected body, this ominous mark in the palm... Am I still a "human"?
The pinnacle of Tomato's work, with a rating of 9.5! ! - Novel title: "The little girl of the Jiang family who is the favorite of the group knows the magic of immortality" (alias "The little girl of the Jiang family is the favorite of the group") - Author: Yue Yue Hanfangfei - Element tags: space, cultivating immortals, farming, the favorite of the group, medical skills - Background of the story: A girl was born to the Jiang family in Xijindu, Qingzhou. The girl brought great luck. A long drought was followed by sweet rain when she was born. A few days after she was born, her elders hunted a large Ganoderma lucidum to relieve her hardship. Half a year after she was born, her father was named the third flower on the gold medal list. Later, she planted a new high-yielding grain species, and everything went smoothly. The little girl of the Jiang family who is the favorite of the group knows the magic of immortality (The little girl of the Jiang family is the favorite of the group) Book introduction Space + cultivation of immortals + farming + pet of the group + medical skills Big news! Big news! People in Qingzhou rushed to tell each other. The Jiang family, which had not had a daughter for two hundred years in Xijindu, gave birth to a girl. Legend has it that this female doll was born with great luck. On the day of his birth, sweet rain fell from the sky on the land that had been dry for a long time. A few days after the birth, the elders of the family went hunting in the mountains and picked up a large Ganoderma lucidum, which solved the family's urgent need. Half a year after he was born, his father was selected as the third flower in the gold medal list, and his ancestors were honored. After becoming an official, under the protection of Xiaoguaibao, he successively planted high-yielding new grain varieties with a yield of thousands of kilograms per mu, which shocked the world. It's been a smooth journey, and I'm getting better step by step. The noble men looked at Jiang Yuqing, who was taking credit for his biological father in front of the emperor without leaving any trace, and then looked at the group of legitimate daughters and concubines in his family who were only jealous of each other, with tears of envy flowing from the corners of their mouths. Father Jiang, who was defeated, raised his hand weakly: I said it was really not me who taught me, do you believe it? All the big guys: Bah... Seeing that the little girl is getting better and better, causing a swarm of butterflies to rush towards her, a certain prince became completely angry. Wherever the sword swept across, blood flowed like a river: How dare you, a flower raised alone!
Except for the confusing chapters at the end of the third book, all the other books are worth reading. The early part of the third book is still very interesting.
🔥The shocking "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" is coming! 🏯 Gao Kai traveled through troubled times and awakened [the art of knowing people and observing their qi] - ✨ Discover famous generals in the wilderness, and promote talents from the humble! ⚔️ Defeat the rebels and defeat powerful enemies, from a governor to the founding emperor! 🌟"I want to conquer this country with my own hands!" #HistoryStruggle #EmperorDevelopment #TALENTFLOW #ImplementaryStrategy
Redemption by two heroes; silly jokes, all comedians, scumbag slap in the face; suspenseful reasoning, unlimited streaming, etc., A must-read in the book world
Doomsday Wen Qingliu! It depicts real human nature, and there are no system cheats. It is a little dull in the early stage, but the more you watch, the more you watch. The plot has constant twists and turns, and even old bookworms applaud it.
After receiving the memory, Zhang Ziruo's vision went dark: The vicious adoptive mother who transformed into a villain tyrant? The original owner hit and scolded the cub male protagonist, and the death value was MAX! According to the plot, the day when Zai ascends the throne is when she is in Lingchi - the countdown to death starts! Looking at the three-and-a-half-year-old "little fairy boy" Gu Yunhuai in front of him with eyes as calm as a deep pool, Zhang Ziruo's hair stood on end: Help! Is it too late to atone now? "Mom, it's time to take medicine." Zaizai brought the medicine bowl with an innocent smile. Zhang Ziruo was excited: Wait! The memory of the original owner owed Dr. He a hundred cents, why did this little brat say a hundred and twenty? Is he testing me? ! He can set traps at the age of three. Is this intelligence real? The neighbor's aunt is still thinking: "If you pull Dayunhuai, you will enjoy happiness if he gets the top prize!" Zhang Ziruo's heart is crazy OS: Enjoy happiness? He will be the emperor in the future! It's a mercy for my evil adoptive mother to keep her body intact! Enjoy? I enjoy a hammer! This is a hell-level survival copy! In order to survive, Teacher Zhang (forced) to go online! Inspiring goal: To transform the future tyrant into five good young men! Funny Daily Zai Zai calls "Mother" sweetly, and Zhang Ziruo's back gets cold, and she suddenly turns into a "motherly smile". Teach Zai Zai that "benevolent people love others", Zai Zai clenched her little hands tightly, as if she was holding a grudge. A bowl of soup was handed over to him. Zhang Ziruo drank until he felt like dying, and his inner villain danced wildly: Will this medicine stay cooked? No added ingredients? ! Teaching Buddhism to make a living? No! This is an atonement stray cub that uses love (and a desire to live) to generate electricity! See how Teacher Zhang uses his lifelong acting skills (and modern education) to warm up the evil-hearted child, and twists the death script into a guide to raising an emperor (and preserving his life) - and by the way, he will gain the most successful (and high-risk) disciples in history! Hilarious and inspiring, raising cubs to survive together!
Lin Xiao dug his nails into his palms, and the calm voice of the host on the TV was like the countdown to doomsday in his ears. Animals hurt people, temperatures plummet, and tsunamis occur frequently—these are all signs of the doomsday that were ignored by people in the previous life. Now, when connected in series, they are clearly the last kind reminder of fate before disaster strikes. He turned around and rushed to the bedroom, tearing open the dusty suitcase under the bed. Doomsday survival manuals, satellite phones, tactical knives, compressed oxygen tanks - these collections that he once regarded as "crazy products" have now become life-saving straws. His fingers traced the hidden compartment at the bottom of the box, where hidden was a modified Glock pistol and a military-grade GPS locator left behind by his father twenty years ago. The phone vibrated suddenly. It was a message from Su Wan, her childhood sweetheart: "Tomorrow's weekend, the old hot pot restaurant?" In the photo, she wore a bun and smiled with crooked eyebrows. Lin Xiao's breathing suddenly stopped - in the previous life, it was after this dinner party that Su Wan was disemboweled by a mutated stray dog on her way home. "Don't go out, now!" He typed a line tremblingly, then deleted it all. If you say this now, you will only be regarded as a madman. After pondering for a moment, he changed to a gentle tone: "You have a cold, you eat first. Try not to go to crowded places recently, the temperature has dropped sharply, so keep warm." The rain outside the window became more and more fierce. Lin Xiao stood in front of the window and glanced at the supermarket outside the community. The instant noodles, canned goods, and antibiotics on the shelves were more precious than diamonds in his eyes at the moment. But with his savings alone, he simply cannot accumulate enough supplies to support the "star core opening" - that is the beginning of the real nightmare of the end of the world, when countless twisted alien creatures will crawl out of the meteorite, and even S-class superpowers will be reduced to ants. Suddenly, his pupils contracted violently. In the parking lot downstairs, a military jeep slowly drove in, with the familiar "Dragon Group" logo printed on the side of the car - it was the top superpower unit that only appeared in the late apocalypse. Lin Xiao grabbed the binoculars and saw clearly the person in the passenger seat through the rain curtain - it was Qin Zhan, the future commander of the Dragon Group, but at the moment he was just an unknown junior officer. "We must seize this opportunity!" Lin Xiao grabbed his coat and rushed out. The heavy rain instantly poured over his body. He ran wildly in the mud and finally stopped when Qin Zhan got out of the car: "Sir Qin! I know you are investigating the truth of the animal injury incident! I have clues, but we must leave here immediately - in three hours, a 7.2-Magnitude earthquake will occur in this area!" Qin Zhan frowned and put his hand on the holster of his gun: "Who are you? How do you know this?" Lin Xiao pulled open his collar, revealing the hideous old scar on his collarbone - it was left by being pierced by fragments of a meteorite in his previous life. "Believe me, sir." His voice was low and firm. "I can take you to find the source of the virus, but only if you give me an armed team and a military truck full of supplies." A strange purple lightning suddenly flashed across the horizon in the distance. Lin Xiao looked up, and there seemed to be a dark red halo looming deep in the clouds. The countdown has begun.
The real young master, who was suspected of having schizophrenia, was angry to death, and later became really sick. He pretended to be a sunny and cheerful second personality. The real and fake personality of a young master...
The writing is very good, and the characters have their own personalities. Shen Zhuang knew clearly that the second room shot Shen Lanxi, kidnapped the male and female protagonists and almost killed them. Shen E and her daughter did so many bad things, but they were blind and couldn't see. There was no punishment. The third room just vented his anger for his daughter. He didn't understand the father's desire to protect his daughter and wanted to make peace. It's not an exaggeration to say that this book In Tomato, you can almost become a god. First of all, from the perspective of the whole book, it really taught me a lot. Maybe many books talk about female power in general, but this book really makes people feel that they can be their own superheroes, and it also truly writes about girl. The meaning of this sentence of helpgirl is that the author really has a super, super, super positive outlook on things. From the supporting roles to the protagonists, they are all given very delicate portrayals and descriptions. There is no favoritism for one, the characters are very three-dimensional, and everyone's emotions are really touching. The grandfather's unconditional support and love for Shanshan, teaching her how to love herself, the grandmother breaking her own choice for her granddaughter, the godmother's protection of Shanshan, and the vigorous and beautiful friendship between the young people, all are covered. From every angle, this book is the top in the field of description. Then there's Shanshan and Guiling. Normally, when it comes to the racing scene in other books, I don't seem to have any emotions in my heart, but here, I would make a sharp crackle just by looking at each other. This is true, but when Guiling touched Shanshan's wrist, We also twisted like maggots (bushi) on the bed. All in all, the emotional scenes are also very wonderful. This kind of hidden ambiguity makes people feel even more excited. Five stars is only the upper limit of Tomato, not the upper limit of this book. Highly recommended! ! !
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