A Man in Liaozhai: From the Start, I Stewed a Yellow-Skinned Spirit Seeking a Title

The protagonist kills the monster by chance and gets the treasure. If he doesn't improve himself first and let others see it, he won't be able to kill the monster by chance every time, right? He won't be able to pick up the treasure by chance and save the day every time, right? Of course I will, because I am the protagonist, so if I have many opportunities, I can give them away to others. Because I am the protagonist, of course I have to be great and upright, and of course I have to have no utilitarianism. Because I am the protagonist, I can live happily until the end.

I've read Chapter 19 and it's hard to calm down. The reason why "Pujie" is "Pujie" is that it involves disgusting plots. The author is getting more and more serious about writing more, for fear that too many people will read his book and have to filter it out. What the hell, the protagonist, are you a wooden person? So after saving someone's life, you have to be responsible for the rest of their lives? Lord Buddha would not dare to play like this! If we really want to help others, we should ask the village chief to organize the whole village to collect a few hundred mosquitoes to pay the fine, right? This protagonist is like a stupid idiot. I enjoy being at the mercy of others. Author, if you have masochistic tendencies, you keep a diary. What novel will you write and publish? Now that you know that you are in ancient times and still in a world of monsters and monsters, don't you think more about it? The Buddha cuts his flesh to feed the eagle, and the protagonist uses his identity and happiness for the rest of his life to save people. Compared with the protagonist, the Buddha is ashamed.

I have an idea, but the writing is frustrating. The main character is able to cheat and then anyone can make calculations. He talks about being invincible, but it is of no use. Then the protagonist is in a kind of situation. I know someone is plotting against me, but I just don't want to take precautions

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It's really poisonous. Starting from Chapter 16, can anyone plot against the protagonist? In ancient times, how could a little country girl with nothing be so good? And plotting against the protagonist like this? Repaying kindness with revenge, the protagonist also promised that I really believe it. Friends who haven't read the book should not read this book. It's too poisonous. Let's go.

The character of the Virgin Mary with pig's feet, be careful!

Ah, I died of poison after reading Chapter 6. While thinking that I couldn't tell others about my time travel, I said words that others couldn't understand. It feels like the author's time travel is like playing, as if the protagonist knows that he is the protagonist and hides nothing. I slipped away

I'm speechless and frustrated. I'm being plotted and plotted against. Luck can also devour the master. Which person with great luck would be so unlucky?

You almost get killed every time. Do you know how frustrating it is to see such near misses?

One thing after another, the protagonist has no time to develop, and relies entirely on the protagonist's halo to kill monsters. There is a lot of bullshit, and the protagonist is stupid. Author, don't you change it?