JJWXC catalogue
Books by Little Dog's Big Fart
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- 9
From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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Every World Is Full of Cats 每个世界都是猫
One day, I woke up with paws instead of hands and feet. Yuan Zhi: Meow meow meow? Help! How did I turn into a kitty? System: Host, please do good deeds to earn rebirth points. [Reborn as a Beautiful Stray Cat] After becoming a beautiful stray cat, I looked up and saw a sturdy tabby, about twice my size. Don't eat me... Yuan Zhi trembled. The tabby suddenly lowered its head and stuck it in front of me. "Come on, punch me." Yuan Zhi: Meow meow meow? It smiled sweetly after I punched it in the fac
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Can a Hamster Be a Succubus? [Quick Transmigration] 仓鼠也能当魅魔吗[快穿]
Hamster Xuezhi has finally gotten the chance to graduate: he's been approved for an internship in a small world. The good news: He's studied hard and practiced his bewitching skills with his textbook every day, and now he knows it by heart. The bad news: The human world is even more complicated than the textbook. It never said what to do if you can't break up and end up in a showdown between rivals! System: Don't worry. Just follow the textbook. Xuezhi flips through the textbook and nods enthusi
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A Frail Cannon-Fodder Becomes Everyone's Favorite in Restricted Fiction [Quick Transmigration] 病弱炮灰在限制文当万人迷[快穿]
Fang Xuezhen is the weakest Host ever bound to the Quick Transmigration Bureau. He gets out of breath after a few steps, a flight of stairs could kill him, and the slightest movement makes him cough up blood. The System looked at him doubtfully. “Can you really do this?” Fang Xuezhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Like a jasmine flower tossed about in the rain, he waved a hand. “Coughing up blood and all that is just part of the setup.” The System wasn't convinced and prepared for
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Go to Sleep, Little Grass! 睡觉吧，小草！
Xiaomi planted a little flower and waited for it to grow. When it finally did, he learned that it was actually a weed. Sitting on his little bed, Xiaomi sighed softly. “Little weed, you may never grow pretty flowers, but that’s all right. I still like you.” His mother came over and gently turned off the light. “Time for bed, Xiaomi!” Xiaomi copied her tone. “Time for bed, little weed!” Theme: Love every little flower and blade of grass.
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The School of Stars in the Sky 天上的星星学校
When the children on the ground go to school, the stars in the sky are asleep. When the children on the ground go to sleep, the stars in the sky wake up. Just like the children on the ground, they carry little schoolbags and ride little wooden boats, rocking all the way to the school of the stars. Theme: Love learning and protect the environment
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Where Did the Math Go? 数学怎么消失了？
Wang Xiaoming doesn't like studying math. He thinks it's hard and troublesome. Sometimes, just to avoid doing his math homework, he even secretly tears pages out of his workbook and tucks them inside other books, pretending the homework doesn't exist. So on his birthday, he secretly made a wish: I want math to disappear. When he woke up, he discovered that math really had disappeared... Theme: Love learning and keep striving every day.
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The Summer Moon Boat 夏天的月亮船
On a summer night, a little rabbit, a little lamb, and a little cat sat together in the courtyard to cool off. They held fans and ate popsicles as Grandma Tree told them a story. Grandma Tree said that once upon a time, there was a moon boat that came in May to take children to Moon Island for a visit. They would play for one night, then the boat would take them back to their little beds at home. The children would think it had all been a dream. None of them remembered, and none of them knew whe
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Two People Walking by the River 河边走来两个人
Laiteman and I secretly freed the slaves who were about to be burned at the stake. The king ordered us locked up in a prison near the river. We were servants of the priest, who wanted to keep us. The king seemed reluctant to let him have his way, but he had no evidence to convict us, so he kept us locked up, hoping we would reveal where the slaves had gone. Theme: Believe in the power of great friendship
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An Ant's Funeral 蚂蚁的葬礼
On the weekend, Mingming tidied up his bedding and planned to take it outside to air. When he reached the clothesline, he noticed several ants crawling along it. These tiny creatures were so small that, to Mingming, they seemed like little people facing a giant. He gave the line a light brush, and the ants drifted gently to the ground. They were so tiny that he paid them no mind. He simply carried a watermelon to the balcony and sat down to admire the clouds, unaware that, while he wasn't lookin
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