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Almighty Craftsman: I Build Mountains and Rivers with My Craftsmanship
Lu Fang, a former top craftsman, was squeezed out by the industry because he adhered to the spirit of craftsmanship and was unwilling to cut corners. His life was once difficult. After accidentally activating the Almighty Craftsman System, he rekindled his original intention of building. Starting from repairing old houses and building simple residences, he used the ultimate craftsmanship to build a sturdy and durable building. Faced with Zhang Meng, a black-hearted foreman who makes money by cut
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The Queen's Choice of Ministers: Song Jin's Strategy and Strategy
In the Yeting of the Dasheng Dynasty, there was a musty smell oozing from the cracks of the blue brick floor, mixed with the bitterness of inferior soap locust, which eroded the last bit of Jiangnan warmth from Song Jin's body. He wrapped himself tightly in the starched gray cloth slave robe, and the newly scabbed wound on his back was so painful from the fabric that every step he took felt like he was stepping on the tip of a knife.
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Copy the Genius, Start from the Real and Fake Daughter to Dominate the Body
Jiangcheng in June is like a steamer thrown into a stove. The asphalt road has been softened by the sun, and you can faintly smell the melting rubber when you step on it. Ye Yan stood in front of the plaque of "Yanwu Sports Academy" and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. The skin touched by his fingertips was surprisingly hot. The plaque is made of solid wood, with some uncleaned sawdust embedded in the dark brown wood grain. He nailed it up yesterday with a few students from t
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Reborn Demon Flash Marriage
The rain in late spring, with its unique softness in the south of the Yangtze River, hit the courtyard wall paved with bluestone slabs diagonally, leaving water marks of varying depths. Chen Yuan sat on the bamboo chair in the corridor, holding half a dry cigarette between his fingertips. The sparks flickered in the rain and fog, but did not reach his lips. Wanqing could not smell the choking smell. Even though he was no longer the emperor who needed to rely on the smell of smoke to numb his ner
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Sick Bone Minister
The winter of the third year of Yongchang Dayong was extremely cold. The heavy snow fell on the ground as if it was free, covering the entire capital tightly. Even the usually bustling Zhuque Street was mostly silent, leaving only the cold wind blowing the snow foam and whining into the cracks of people's bones. The study in the backyard of the Cabinet Office had a dim light, like a dying spark in the wind and snow.
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In My Rebirth, I Will Be a Villain President in the Future
"Beep-beep-beep-" In the central control room of Happy Castle, the light blue holographic screen is flashing warning lights at a frequency of three times per second. The soft and cute electronic sound of AI Xiaozhi has obvious current noise at the moment, and it sounds like swallowing half of a wire: "Fang Dong, Fang Dong! Emergency! Donghai At the coordinates of 31.23°N, 122.47°E, at a depth of 1,200 meters, a high-frequency energy response was detected, which matched the previous "Heart-Eating
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Comprehensive Comic Book Master: Plunder Starts from the Heart
In 2091, the information classroom of Xinhu No. 3 Middle School had a faint smell of chalk dust. The old-fashioned projector projected a distorted function image on the blackboard. The fan was spinning feebly, and the sound of the blades cutting the air mixed with the vibration of the boys in the back row secretly browsing short videos, forming a unique lazy melody in late summer afternoons. Lin Xiaoman's forehead was covered with sweat, and her fingertips were typing rapidly on the optical keyb
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Quick Travel: with the Panel in Hand, Li Xiao Pushes the Army of All Realms Across the Board
Star Year 372, at the edge of the high-risk zone of the Li Family Trial Ground, Li Xiao was half-kneeling on the gravel ground. The wound on his chest was still bleeding. The broken ribs were piercing the flesh. Every breath was like countless knives stirring in the chest. He raised his head, and through the blurred vision, he could see the indifferent faces of the family elders appearing on the monitoring screen of the training ground.
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Underworld Scholar: After Swapping Lives, I Changed My Destiny Against the Will of Heaven
The laboratory in the middle of the night was like an ice cellar. The air conditioner was broken and no one had repaired it for three days. Cheng Wen rubbed his fingers that were stiff from the cold, and his eyes fell back on the set of gene sequences under the microscope. His eyelids were as heavy as lead, his temples were pounding, and there were countless needles pricking his mind. After staying up all night for four consecutive nights, even he, a top academic who had been called a "human com
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