I look forward to having readers and friends come to visit. It is a potential good book by default. If you don't take a look at it, I think it is not bad [please update]
Xia Yuqing, an aggrieved white-collar worker, turned out to be the young master of the Yu clan after traveling through time. And fell in love with two men at the same time and at the same time. Both the alien beast prince and the demon prince can help her regain her kingdom. The orc prince has the same face as his previous boyfriend. Is this a trap or is he going home?
Has the heroine time-traveled into the copy of "Yiping"? That won't work! The heroine changes her destiny against the will of heaven! Highly recommended if you like reading group portrait stories! Nice! ! [Love]
I have followed 46 chapters. It is a slow-paced healing style that is very close to life. It is no worse than Shuangwen. However, I feel that not many people will read it. I am afraid that the author will stop updating. [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry]
"Countdown on the Wall": When the wall starts to bleed, who is counting down to the end of civilization? This is not an ordinary suspense novel, this is a million-word epic about "guarding". At first, it was just a strange phenomenon that appeared in the inland fog - a wall, a set of countdown numbers, and the pervasive poisonous evil and insect tide that followed. But when you follow the three protagonists Zhou Hao, Lao Zhang, and Mei Jiping through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, you will find that this is not just a survival game. This is a desperate expedition spanning eight hundred chapters. From the inland lakeside swamps, to the turbulent Black Sea, to the nine-level locked realm where the rules have collapsed, they face not only mutated sea beasts and cult fanatics, but the entire tampered law of heaven and earth. This is the ultimate quenching of faith. Do you think this is just a cool novel? No. You will see the protagonist's meridians being severed under the "Five-Party Locking Killing Formation" and bleeding from the seven orifices in the "Dark Domain Core". The author mercilessly smashed their bodies, just to temper the Chinese Taoist heart of "Thousands of people will leave, but I will go". This is the ultimate game of betrayal and redemption. When the final BOSS Lai Qingde reveals his true face, you will understand what true despair is - the most ferocious evil spirit is never the devil from outside the territory, but the traitor of Kyushu who has abandoned his homeland. Four hundred monks have been guarding the border for hundreds of years, and no one knows about it; three generations have worked one after another, just to guard the front line of the sea. Now, the baton is in the hands of these four "mortals". 800 Chapters grand layout, 2 million font size. There is no system, no rebirth, just a passion for finding a way out of a desperate situation. If you have been enthusiastic about the "saturation rescue" in "The Wandering Earth", and if you have been enveloped by the depressing feeling of "humanity will be defeated" in "The Three-Body Problem", please open "Countdown on the Wall". This time, let's see how mortal warriors use their flesh and blood to fight against the doomed countdown to destruction. ⏳ The blood stains on the wall are still wet. Do you dare to take on this fatal mission?
One abandoned his wife and son, the other abandoned his new husband, and the two eloped! Will their love that is not afraid of secular moral ethics have good results? Check it out, adapted from a true story!
The old routine is that the most igniting romance is in front of flowers and under the moon. The new routine is that he dares to burn the starry sky, she dares to break the rules of the sky, and then they stand together in the sea of crimson stars and say, "Look at that crimson starry sky."
You can check this one out, it's new, I think it's okay 😊 In the front, White Bone Demon secretly filmed Brother Monkey taking a bath, it made me laugh so hard. I still want to watch Brother Monkey take a shower [laughing][laughing][laughing][laughing]
There is no cp, the heroine has outstanding intelligence, she is strong but also skinny, the plot is not brainless, the protagonist and supporting characters are not too smart, it is really good-looking!
"Junior... Junior is just passing by. I have no intention of offending the quietness of senior. I'm leaving now." The old man looked him up and down, his eyes sweeping across Wei Qing's body like a real thing, especially staying for a moment at the position of his Dantian Qihai, with a trace of slight surprise in his eyes. "Passing by?" The corner of the old man's mouth twitched imperceptibly, "He possesses the earth spiritual root, but he has restrained his aura so completely, like a dead stone... This ability to hide is not like ordinary casual cultivators. When those idiots from Fentian Clan interrogated Hui Xiangcao just now, were you nearby? Could it be that the 'strange casual cultivator' they are looking for is you?"
Your Majesty, I have discovered a problem. If I don't sleep every day, I will be very sleepy. If no one reads my book, I will be very anxious. Your Majesty, please take a look at my work. Thank you very much~ (η^η)~,●●.
If you have ever felt that all the truths in this world have been explained long ago, and are nothing more than faded maxims and loud slogans; if you have ever felt that the puzzles of modern life are complicated, but it is difficult to find an ancient bronze mirror that reflects the essence - then, please push open the ajar wooden door of "The Play Next Door". There are no floating immortals here, no strange stories about time travel, just some almost forgotten professions, and the almost lost "rules" in their hands. These stories are as calm as old wine. The first taste is like fireworks in the world. After drinking it again, you will feel the burning in your throat and the heat in your heart. This "Play Next Door" sings a series of "professional fables". It does not preach directly, but hides earth-shattering truths in the sleeves of traffickers and footmen, in the accounts of shipowners and merchants, and between the eyebrows of shopkeepers and clerks. Look at "The Firm's "Dark Stocks"", is it more than a decade of humiliation and comeback? It is clearly a cold scalpel that cuts through all the luck in the gray areas. When the boss smiles and makes a promise that is only lip service but does not come true, the interest becomes a sharp sword hanging over the head of loyalty. The story asks what is the weight of all promises outside the rules? It makes you think with shivers down your spine: Will those invisible "tacit understandings" that you and I rely on today become a rope that tightens our grip tomorrow? If you look at "The Ballast Stone of Shipping" again, is it just a lesson from a shipwreck? It is a wake-up call to policymakers of all times. Between cheap granite and precious iron ore, the choice is more than just money. It is a "redundant" foresight and a "multiple utility" wisdom in the face of unknown storms. The story seems to be asking: Is every bit of "redundancy" we cut off for efficiency today pushing us to the cliff with no buffer? And "What's in the Sleeves of the "Middle Man" in the Market" is a swan song composed for the "twilight zone". When the clear price tag puts everything in the sun, we gain efficiency, but do we also lose some kind of roundabout art and room to save face? Those fingers that pinch silently under the sleeves are the precise code of the ancient Eastern human society. They tell you that complete transparency is not a panacea. Some consensus needs to grow quietly in darkness and privacy. As for "The Rules Monument of the Shang Gang", it is a majestic picture of the collision of old and new waves. Young entrepreneurs want to break the rules with foreign goods, and short-term huge profits are like burning oil; silent craftsmen lose their jobs as a result, and pent-up public anger eventually turns into a prairie fire. The stone monument is majestic, engraved with the majesty and protection of the old order, and also reflects its rigidity and resistance. There is no simple answer to the story, only heavy thinking: How should we weigh the "price" of being crushed when we destroy the old and establish the new? At what speed should the train of development move so as not to leave too many fellow travelers behind? The most important thing is the "Guest History Book" of the Inn, which is shocking in the details. A book that records guests' preferences, from the bond of warmth, to the suspicion of privacy, to the evidence of sacrificing one's life to protect each other in times of crisis. The ups and downs reveal the essence and ethics of the service industry. Today, when data has become the new oil, this story is as old as a prophecy: we long to be remembered, but we are afraid of being spied on; technology can record everything, but only respect from the heart can "remember" truly warm people's hearts. These five chapters are just fragments of the vast world of "The Play Next Door". Every story is like an amber wrapped in the wind and frost of the world, with the last stubbornness and wisdom of an industry sealed inside. They are not nostalgic elegy but a prism through time. What you read are the choices of the shipowner, the forbearance of the shopkeeper, and the tricks of the middleman a hundred years ago, but what you see are the familiar dilemmas and the same people's hearts in today's workplace, business world, and even life. "The Play Next Door" is worth watching because it does not provide answers, but countless mirrors. In these long-gone professions and rules, you can see the simplest and most authentic prototypes of modern management, business ethics, social trust, technology ethics and other propositions. It uses the most vivid story to ask you: When the old "ballast stone" is abandoned, what do we use to stabilize the giant ship of the times? When everything is illuminated by technology, where can we place the necessary subtlety and human feelings? This is a "codeword for survival in rivers and lakes" written for contemporary people. If you are ready, please open it. Let those ancient craftsmen, merchants, middlemen, and shopkeepers use their life's successes and failures to light up a gentle and sharp lamp for you through the fog.
When Zhong Shan woke up, he found that he had traveled to the fantasy world "Yitian Continent" where Go is the law of heaven and earth, and became a baby in a small border town of Qian Kingdom. All living beings in this world use chess to enter the Tao, the chessboard is the battlefield, the chess pieces are weapons, and the state of the chess Tao determines longevity and combat power. The twelve major realms of chess correspond to the twelve levels of laws of heaven and earth. Each realm is divided into twelve levels of towers, and each level of the tower has nine curves. There are many countries in the mainland, sects are rising together, and hundreds of schools of chess are contending - the "killing flow" who is in charge of conquest, the "Tianyuan Sect" who emphasizes layout, the "Linglong Pavilion" who is good at treating orphans, the "Dishui Sect" of elite officials, the "Wangyou Valley" who compiles ancient genealogies... Based on his own great wisdom, Zhong Shan started from the border of Qian Kingdom. With his scattered memories of Go in his previous life and his superb understanding in this life, he integrated the strengths of various schools and created the "Tao of Viewing Go". He will go through: learning chess at an early age to overcome his ignorance, competing in the chess academy as a teenager, traveling to various countries to gain enlightenment, becoming famous in sect competitions, national players fighting to determine the world, exploring the secret realm of ancient chess records, inheriting ancient chess relics, chess battles among various countries to determine the world, rising to the highest level of chess... Finally, the ultimate secret of the "endgame of heaven" in Yitian Continent will be revealed, using black and white chess pieces to complete the laws of heaven and earth, and become a supreme chess saint.
Does the meteor streaking across the sky leave people with hope or fear? Those gods and legends with no origins, are people's description of the unknown or the nightmare that the unknown leaves in people's hearts. Why is that aloof immortal so greedy for the mortal body? Look at my discernment and expose this scam...
This book is my favorite of the year. The author's writing is fluent and logical, but I just don't understand why the rating is low. Really, don't be fooled by the title. No nonsense, no top quality, warm and slow-burning, good writing, and you won't lose money if you invest in it. Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people.
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