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Books by 醉笑浮沉
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Bright Sword Supplier: Old Li Is Placing an Order Online! 亮剑供应商，老李在线下单！
On a food delivery run, his phone mutates and connects to the world of Bright Sword right from the start! Soon, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Qin, Tang, Song, and Ming dynasties, the Three Kingdoms, and countless other worlds open up one after another! Faced with customers from countless different times and places, Chen Ganchao decides to give every one of them the best service he can! A bayonet charge, with Japanese soldiers fixing bayonets after running out of ammunition. “Cease
426Reads6.9Score—Shelves
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The Big Rogue of Drawing Swords: The Independent Regiment’s Top Schemer 亮剑大无赖，独立团头号狗头军师
[A tactical take on Drawing Sword, debuting on Tomato Novel!] [The early chapters focus more on the plot. After 100,000 words, prepare for a thrilling sweep across northwestern Shanxi!] Yu Bin, a ruthless business tycoon, is reborn in the war-torn world of Drawing Sword, in northwestern Shanxi, where he becomes a staff strategist for the Independent Regiment. From then on, like a vulture dropping into a pack of wolves, he turns the whole northwestern sky upside down! He builds up revenue, streng
379Reads6.7Score—Shelves
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Controlling the World, Starting by Devouring Flies! 操控世界，从吞噬苍蝇开始！
[Dark and ruthless, not a goody-two-shoes. A million-word new novel sets sail once more!] After waking from a coma, Lin Ye discovers that he has been bound to the [God-Level Devouring and Control System]. “Ding! The God-Level Devouring and Control System has awakened!” “Host can gain some of a creature’s abilities by devouring it, while also gaining the ability to control and evolve that species!” “Detected Host has devoured one fly. DNA recombination and fusion in progress...” “DNA recombinatio
162Reads6.4Score—Shelves
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The City's Supreme God of Cuisine 都市极品食神
[Previous Novel Complete, New Story Begins] [Training a Domineering Beauty CEO] Meng Yao, the luxury boutique manager, affectionately takes Xue Chen by the left arm. Full of suspicion, he asks, “Are you sure we know each other that well?” Amid a sea of dropped glasses and jaws, domineering CEO Tang Yan links arms with him on the right. “Big brother, I want your beauty-preserving soup tonight, okay?” A simple home-style egg fried rice gets bid up to 2,000 yuan a serving by the customers? Xue Chen
7Reads—Score—Shelves
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Six Paths Cultivation Chat Group 六道修真聊天群
[New Release] [Story-Focused] [Unconventional Cultivation] [Mind-Bending: ★★★] Qin Shushu entered the wrong QQ account by mistake and stumbled into the Six Paths chat group. Everyone in the group seemed to him like a seriously ill patient suffering from xianxia delusions. And yet... After he tried practicing the cultivation technique belonging to Xuan Yi, the QQ account’s original owner... “By my name, chaos shall be born; by my name, the primordial shall be created!” “With a single thought, ete
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The Ping'an Campaign: I'll Make Sure We Get the Backup We Need! 平安战役：我秀芹一定帮帮场子！
That year in Zhaojiayu, Xiuqin had yet to meet Li Yunlong. She was fresh-faced and lovely, the prettiest girl for miles around. The night Chen Gan Chao transmigrated, the moon shone bright and insects chirped softly. Xiuqin emerged from the pond west of the river, her hair wet and her feet bare, filling the lush summer night with the spirit of spring. Gazing up at the leak in the roof, he lay on a mattress embroidered with a figure that might have been a duck or a mandarin duck. Chen Gan Chao gr
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A Crowdsourcing Courier's Tales: Never Accept a Midnight Shopping Order 众包骑手见闻录：别接午夜帮买单
[Mild horror + team growth + expansive world] My name is Li Xiangbei. I don't have a golden finger, but I was born hardheaded. When I was nine, an old beggar told me I wouldn't live past twenty-four. The old woman who gave me a stand-in warned me again and again: stay away from Taoist temples and Buddhist shrines, don't touch scriptures or Buddha statues, and don't even think about attending a funeral. I refused to believe in bad luck. I carried coffins, helped bury the dead, and made it to twen
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