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The Old Man Cultivates Immortality
Li Gou woke up from the pain. It was a severe pain that penetrated deep into his bones and seemed to tear his whole body in half. He opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was not the underworld or the legendary passage of reincarnation, but an antique wooden bed and a slightly moldy thatched roof above his head. "I... Am not dead?" Li Gou struggled to sit up, but his whole body seemed to fall apart. The slightest movement made him grimace in pain. He lowered his head and looked at his hands.
19Reads—Score—Shelves
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Time Traveled to Become Wu Dalang
My name is Wu Zhi, and I am a serious modern person. One second, he was in front of the computer arguing with his boss about a project plan and his face turned red. The next second, his vision went dark. When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on a hard wooden bed. My mind was buzzing, and a bunch of messy memory fragments were pouring in like a tide. Wu Dalang, a native of Yanggu County, is less than five feet tall and ugly... He makes a living by selling cooking cakes... His wife is Pan...
14Reads—Score—Shelves
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The General Slapped Him in the Face
I am the most domineering noblewoman in the capital, married to the iron-blooded general who hates me the most. He thinks I'm squeamish, and I disdain him for being rude. Before we got married, he said he would never lay a finger on me. Later, I just sprained my foot. In front of the whole battalion of soldiers, he was so frightened that his legs went weak. His lieutenant held a small notebook and recorded the general's slaps in the face every day: "Madam, the general 'just happened to pass by'
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Cultivating Immortals and Collecting Rags
"Zila——" A piece of fat and thin meat is tumbling in the iron pot, the caramel-colored sauce is bubbling, and the rich meat aroma instantly fills the entire space. Su Yue took the spatula and turned the meat skillfully, his eyes full of satisfaction. This damn weather has been going on for three months. The apocalypse has been coming for three months. There is either gray radiation dust outside, or wandering monsters and hungry refugees. Not to mention the braised pork, thank God if you can find
12Reads—Score—Shelves
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I Became the Eldest Prince
Li Xian put on a moon-white royal uniform, and his hands were shaking as he adjusted his clothes in front of the bronze mirror. "Your Highness, you look very bad..." Chunhe looked at him worriedly. "It doesn't matter." Li Xian twitched the corner of his mouth and greeted the system eight hundred times in his mind. What is the most powerful lying aid? This is the death reminder system! "Warm reminder: The real purpose of the prince's banquet is to test whether the host is a threat to the throne."
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Wasteland Garbage Collection
The radiation dust in the lower city is like endless gray snowflakes, floating lazily. The signboard of "Qingqiu Waste Recycling Station" was corroded by acid rain and hung crookedly on a creaking iron door, looking like an old man who was about to expire. Inside the door, Tushan Jiujiu was lying on a rocking chair converted from an abandoned suspension car seat, dangling half-dead. The large men's work jacket she was wearing had bulging pockets, and she didn't know if they were being poked by w
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I Woke up at the End of the World and Listened to the Audio System
"It's all Lin You's fault! If she hadn't made the noise, why would we be stuck here!" The shrill female voice broke through the dead silence in the warehouse, with undisguised malice. I huddled in the corner, hugged my knees, and buried my head deeper. The speaker was Li Na. She used to be my roommate in college, and now we are escape companions. It has been a month since the apocalypse broke out. My boyfriend Zhang Kai and I, as well as Li Na and two other classmates, escaped from the school an
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I Want to Be Beaten by the System
My stomach growled with hunger, and it felt like there was a fire burning in my stomach, burning from my throat to my lower abdomen. My name is Lin Mo, an ordinary unlucky guy. The doomsday is coming, and everyone is frantically grabbing supplies, hoarding food, reinforcing doors and windows, and living like the protagonists in a doomsday movie. And what about me? I'm looking for someone to hit me. Yes, you heard me right, I'm looking for people all over the world to beat me up.
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Thousands of Favors Are All Traps
My name is Su Qingwan. I have been in the palace for three years. I have always been a moderately beautiful woman. I live in the remote Lan Yuexuan and my life is lighter than boiled water. I thought this life would just go by, guarding one-third of an acre of land and dying in the palace. Who knew that this heaven-shaking wealth would come as soon as it was announced. That afternoon, I was drying books in the yard with my personal maid, Xiao Tao, when I heard a commotion outside. The shrill voi
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Train Powerful Officials
Xie Jiulou is the powerful regent. A look can determine the life or death of courtiers. He thought I was noisy, so I stayed at home; he thought I was vulgar, so I learned to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting. But he still pierced my heart with a sword for Bai Yueguang. After my rebirth, I figured out that if a powerful minister couldn't love me, then I would raise an obedient one. So I turned my attention to the deaf-mute boy who was bullied. Until later, the young man wrapped me in a
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The General Who Died in Battle Is Back
I have been waiting for you for six years, but what I have been waiting for is the news that my husband died in battle. Because I had no heirs, I was forced by my clan and was about to be buried in Shen Tang. At the critical moment, a man covered in blood broke through the door on a horse. The spear in his hand was dripping with blood, and his face still had the chilling air of the battlefield. He looked down at everyone, his voice hoarse but deafening: "How dare you touch my wife?" I looked at
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