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Wuqizhai
During the Jiayou period of the Northern Song Dynasty, a strange store - "Wu Qizhai" - was quietly opened on Maxing Street, the busiest street in Bianliang, Tokyo. It does not sell silk, porcelain, rice, flour, grains and oils. It only does one thing: auction information. The shopkeeper Zhao Yanling, a young man who once did business in the Liao Kingdom, invented a set of "information bidding" tactics that subverted the era based on half of the "Principles of Economics" left by the time traveler
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The First Emperor's Video of the Country's Subjugation Was Uploaded to My Phone
Chen Che, a modern social animal, stayed up late watching the short video "The Second Emperor of Qin Died". When he opened his eyes, he was transformed into a prisoner in Liyi of the Qin Dynasty and was about to be taken away to build a mausoleum to be buried with him. At the critical moment, the smartphone he carried in his pocket suddenly became hot - "Three Minutes to Understand the Destruction of the Qin Dynasty" on the screen was simultaneously projected in front of the patrolling First Emp
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Tiangong Si Kao
During the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, the fusion of Luban's mechanical art and Persian gear technology gave rise to the "Tiangongshu", a mechanical creation that used silk as a transmission belt, jade as a bearing, and was driven by water power. However, Pei Xuan, Shaoqing of the Tiangong Department, was forced to take over the drawings of the "Xuanwu" armor designed by his late father, a three-story, water-powered humanoid siege machine. Gongsun Lanshi, the female shopkeeper of the Sil
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Traces of Burmese Youth
In an era where memories can be sealed into paintings, the top "memory paint artist" Lu Yin specializes in painting "memory paintings" for the dying in exchange for high rewards and the secrets of the deceased. He abides by the rules of the trade: he only paints memories, not asking whether they are true or false; once the painting is completed, it will be handed over and will never have anything to do with it. Until he completed a memory painting depicting a tranquil garden for a mysterious old
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Huang Xianer Repays Kindness
There is no circle without rules. Immortals also have rules and regulations. Immortals must practice diligently and gain full merit before they can achieve enlightenment and become immortals. Zhang Jinshan had a certain connection with the Xian family because of his ancestral grave, so he was arrested as a younger brother.
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His Body Scent Is Off-Limits
A genius perfumer who returned from studying in France was forced to join forces with the cold-blooded warlord who controlled the city in order to investigate his father's bizarre murder. Little did he know that this tyrant during the day was her only patron saint at night.
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Goblin, Look at My Blue-Eyed White Dragon
In 2040, the earth ushered in the "Crack Era" - tens of millions of dimensional gaps opened up between the sky and the earth, and ferocious monsters stared at the city from the cracks. The "Awakening Stone" condensed on the edge of the cracks became the key to mankind's counterattack. When spiritual energy infiltrates the world like a spring rain, all illnesses and disabilities are eliminated, and everyone has the opportunity to awaken their powers: some can summon fire to burn the city, some ca
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The Tao of Devouring the End of the World: from Body Cultivation to Immortal Master of the Imperial Realm
On the thirtieth day after the scarlet blood mist swept across the world, the deliveryman Lin Ye dug out the first zombie crystal core with his bare hands among the corpses, using flesh and blood as a guide to start the unsystematic path of energy-devouring body refining. There is no system panel, no novice gift pack. Only by devouring alien cores can steel and iron bones be tempered in the sea of blood. The zombie crystal cores strengthen the body, the cores of mutated creatures are integra
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Sensory Displacement Protocol
In the future society, human beings will pursue "sensory professionalization" in pursuit of ultimate efficiency. The five senses can be stripped away and specialized and cultivated: the taster warns of food safety, the hearing person monitors urban sonar, and the tactile person sculpts precision devices. The protagonist loses his vision due to an accident, but accidentally awakens to "cross-sensory synaesthesia" - he can taste colors, touch sounds, and smell emotions. He becomes a disabled perso
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Tongtian Baozun
New works are released. Welcome to Tomato Novel to read my works. I hope you all like them. Your attention is the motivation for my writing. I will try my best to tell every story!
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A Feast Under Crystal Dust
When the "Crystal Dust Disaster" fell from the sky, the world turned into a magnificent and deadly crystal forest overnight, and the former civilization was reduced to ruins. Monsters roar in the streets, and human nature is twisted in struggle. Lin Su, a frustrated chef at a Michelin restaurant, awakened the [Gourmet System] out of despair. What? Mutated bloody vines can be made into a refreshing cold dish that can purify the blood? Ferocious crystal worms are a top source of protein that can s
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Healing the Doomsday, I Became the Savior
There is a strange smell of rust and dust in the air, which is the eternal smell of the "Steel Teeth" shelter. Gu Yuan wrung out the last clean rag in his hand and carefully wiped his sister Gu Xiaoxiao's forehead. The girl was lying on a simple wooden bed, breathing weakly. Her once-nimous eyes were now tightly closed, and her long eyelashes seemed to be condensed with gray dust. On all the exposed skin on her face and arms, there were several gray spots the size of fingernails, like peeling
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Reborn as a Little Anchor, I Follow the Path of My Ancestors
>When I woke up, I became a little anchor in a parallel world. >Looking at the surveillance video of the original owner delivering breakfast to the humble goddess, I almost laughed in anger. >In this world, men are not up to par, and women are all little fairies. >The system prompt sounded: "The emotional harvesting system has been activated. Please ask the host to become a top succubus." >I took out with my backhand the manual of seducing girls by Tong Jincheng, the founder of my previous life.
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