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Books by 九先生的快乐
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Pure Yang Scoundrel Immortal: I Lie Flat in a Ruined Temple and Become the Heir to the Sword God 纯阳贱仙：破庙躺平竟成剑神传人
“If I can lie down, I won’t sit. If I can slack off, I won’t work hard.” That’s Lu Tongfeng’s life motto as the guardian of a ruined temple, and it drives his old dog, Ahuang, up the wall. “The Sword God’s legacy is wasted on you!” Then one day, he used a rusty sword to save a little beggar, and somehow cut through a foundation-building magical artifact. Pure Yang light that could “repel all magic” burst from his body! The jade slip hidden in the broken scabbard lit up, and Ahuang instantly drop
635Reads—Score113Shelves
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After Understanding Animal Speech, I Became an Unofficial Police Consultant 听懂兽语后，我成了警局编外顾问
"Other people solve cases by watching surveillance footage. She listens to 'animal testimony'! Sui Leng transmigrates into the body of a love-struck heiress and just wants to lie flat and fish in peace. But the old yellow dog in her neighborhood drags her to a trash can: 'There's a cloth doll inside. It stinks!' When she checks, she finds an abandoned baby. Then a magpie flaps down from a tree, shouting, 'There's something banging inside the metal box on the roof!' She goes up and discovers a ki
319Reads—Score103Shelves
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Great Tang: These Two Spoiled Brats 大唐：这两个败家活宝
To preserve the imperial bloodline, I exiled my only younger brother and my favorite nephew, two "spoiled young rascals," to the frontier. But those two little hellions spent money from the treasury on lavish banquets and crushed my prized steed beneath a gilded saddle. The entire court was so furious that the officials submitted memorials every day demanding their execution! Just as I was getting a headache, an urgent report arrived from the frontier: "Your Majesty! The Prince of Han and the Pr
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A Laughing Marquis in the Flourishing Tang: I Rule the Roost in Chang'an 盛唐笑候，我在长安当混世魁首
“A history prodigy transmigrates as the grandson of a former Sui official? No System, no magic, just an encyclopedic knowledge of the prosperous Tang and a photographic memory, yet he carves out a lawless life in Chang'an! At a poetry gathering, he rewrites ‘Bring in the Wine’ to mock sour scholars as ‘more sour than aged vinegar.’ At a gambling den, his abacus flies as he wins a brothel tower in Pingkang Ward. He solves an old canal worker's shipping dilemma with a ‘street vendor's abacus.’ He
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