Apple Immortal, Please Bless Me

Blurb: Ruan Zhe caught the tail end of transmigration. After a car accident, he transmigrated to a beastfolk world with his mutated iPhone. Being mistaken for an immortal is one thing, but what's an Apple Immortal supposed to be? And what are you native people doing? No, no, put those incense sticks away! I don't eat that, I don't! PS: The golden finger is huge! The male lead is insanely cool! If that's not your thing, please move along! Please collect my new novel: the danmei Liaozhai fanfic "Live from the Science Studio." There's a livestream room where the host is always seeing ghosts: Painted Skin, Xiaoqian, Judge, fox spirits. Oh, right, the host says they're not ghosts, just special effects and actors. He even comes up with all kinds of scientific explanations. Do you believe him? Well, I do. The host is handsome, after all. That comes with certain privileges. A quick-transmigration Liaozhai livestream fanfic. A feel-good power fantasy, with a little golden man as the protagonist. Rational, handsome bottom vs. loyal childhood-friend top Historical romance novel "The Darling Girl": Heroine: I was switched at birth and abandoned in the wilderness. How pitiful. The wild animals: You tug foxes by the tail for fun, swing from snakes like they're swings, and ride tigers around. Pitiful? Heroine: I'm tiny, and there's only one person willing to play with me. I'm so lonely. The village girls: Every boy in our village, the next village, and the village beyond that got into a brawl over you. They had to work out a rotation so each could spend time with you. Lonely? Heroine: I went shopping, but I didn't have a single copper coin in my pocket. I'm so poor. The humiliated noblewomen: Your hairpin is custom-made, your clothes were bestowed by the emperor, and the Lin Family guards behind you are rolling in money. Poor? Heroine: I'm afraid of creepy-crawlies with too many legs, dark rooms, thunder, and spiders. I'm a coward. The slain enemy soldiers: Are you trying to scare us back to life? Heroine: I... All right, stop talking. You're pitiful, helpless, poor, and weak. Happy now? Where's your man? Hurry up and take your wife home! A certain general: There, there, don't be afraid. Are they bullying you? I'll go teach them a lesson. Heroine: Oh, darling, you're so good to me. Then let's cross one fewer kneeling-on-broken-tiles punishment off your tab~ Hehe. Taciturn, doting general vs. sweet little girl with a naturally dark streak Sweet, sweet, sweet. Doting, doting, doting. If it's not sweet, it's free. Long daily novel. Please collect and comment on my completed novels, and jump in without worry: "Carp Leaping Through the Dragon's Gate" My recommendation hub: I Am Money, Money Is Me Ghosts Aren't Tasty, Please Don't Eat Me QAQ The Bamboo Spirit's Ancient-Era Mission Log Who on Earth Is the Male Lead? How Am I Supposed to Suck Up to Him? Leaping Through the Dragon's Gate and Into a Real Dragon's Mouth, What Do I Do? My friend's recommendation hub: "A Fallen Cultivator's Farming Life" Theme: