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Books by 麻辣口水鸡
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Chili Saliva Chicken's First Book 麻辣口水鸡的第一本书
My new work is out! You can read it on Tomato Novel. I hope you enjoy it. Your support inspires me to write, and I'll do my best to tell every story well!
86Reads7.1Score—Shelves
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What’s Wrong with a Cultivator Being a Lolicon? 修仙者是萝莉控怎么了？
Mei Kong seems to have transmigrated, but why does he have to clean up the previous owner’s mess the moment he arrives! Right from the start, the brothel at Yihong Courtyard comes knocking to collect payment for his visit. What’s he supposed to do when he has no spirit stones to pay them back? At least he still has family, a gentle sister-in-law and an adorable niece. That may be his only comfort. Besides, [Ding! Interact with your little niece and sister-in-law to receive a cultivation reward..
30Reads6.5Score—Shelves
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Cultivation: My Beautiful Master, Senior Sister, and Junior Sister 修仙：美人师父，师姐与师妹
Lu Chang'an transmigrated. He became the most useless kind of cultivator in the immortal cultivation world, with five spiritual roots, and was taken in and raised by an icy Sword Immortal who was over five hundred years old. After eighteen years of cultivation, he was still stuck at the third level of Qi Refining. He thought he’d been cast as a background character, until the day he turned eighteen. His golden finger had finally arrived, late but right on time. The Heavenly Dao: Book of Yin-Yang
9Reads—Score—Shelves
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Cultivation: How Can You Become an Immortal Without a Dao Companion? 修仙：没有道侣如何成仙？
He transmigrated to a cultivation world and spent twenty years accomplishing nothing. Just as he was about to give up, his golden finger finally arrived. The reason turned out to be that he had gotten married. Now that he had a wife, it seemed his fortunes were about to change. In that case... why not enjoy cultivating immortality?
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Cultivation: The Fairy's Fragrant Skirt 修仙：仙子的香裙
“Master, your resurrection was successful.” At the sound of an excited female voice, Wang Yuan instinctively looked toward it. What he saw was a... white canine creature. Or rather, a white fox. “A fox... Can foxes talk? Aren't they supposed to go ‘yip yip yip’? Wait... where am I?”
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