Calabash Brothers Rule the World 葫芦娃绝霸天下

1 锦 The Tender Lady of Brocade Court 锦庭娇 Bronze Ears of Grain青铜穗Ancient Romance1.2M WordsCompleted She came seeking revenge, never expecting that this life would hold more than vengeance: it would also bring her a brilliant story all her own... Just as she finally returned to her rightful place as a highborn young lady, someone suddenly whispered darkly in her ear: “You’re not getting out of what you owe me!” There are no supernatural powers in this story, just so you know... 0Votes157.2kRecs129.3kFans

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Originally driven by revenge, she never expected that besides revenge, this life would also have a wonderful chapter that belongs only to her... When she was satisfied and returned to being a noble lady, someone suddenly whispered in her ear with a sinister tone: You can't renege on the debt you owe me! There are no supernatural abilities in this entire story, please be aware...

2 贤 A True Record of Nurturing Worthy Ministers 贤臣养成实录 Wild Zen Fox野禅狐Ancient Romance1.3M WordsCompleted The story of a modern girl who transmigrates into the past as the son of an official family, and strives to cultivate herself, manage her family, govern the state, and bring peace to the world. [Female-to-male transmigration, no BL. Read it or don’t, but don’t attack the author.] 0Votes76.8kRecs50.2kFans

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The story of a modern girl who transmigrates into the body of a son of an ancient official and strives to cultivate herself, manage her family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world. [Female transmigration into male, no homosexuality. Take it or leave it, no personal attacks on the author]

3 扮 Playing the Immortal 扮仙记 Cheng Jiaxi程嘉喜Ancient Romance2.4M WordsCompleted Qiao Mu stared at the chubby child before her and declared smugly, “I’m a goddess. I can grant you three wishes.” Yan Yang looked at the woman before him. “Do you have any divine fruit?” Qiao Mu’s face took on a saintly glow. “That’s your first wish.” Yan Yang said coldly, “I want endless gold and silver.” Qiao Mu’s expression stiffened. Looking at the increasingly handsome young man, she gritted her teeth and slowly said, “Fine. That’s your second wish.” Yan Yang pointed around him. “There, the 0Votes20.7kRecs6.4kFans

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Qiao Mu stared at the chubby child in front of him and said arrogantly, "I am a god, and I can grant you three wishes." Yan Yang looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "Do you have any immortal fruits?" Qiao Mu's face was serene: "This is your first wish." Yan Yang said coldly, "I want countless amounts of gold and silver." Qiao Mu's face stiffened as she looked at the increasingly handsome young man, and she slowly said through gritted teeth, "Fine, this is your second wish." Yan Yang pointed around: "There, there, there, there, all of them will be under my rule. I will be king." Qiao Mu was spun around by Yan Yang's hand, her cheeks twitching, her nostrils flaring as she exhaled hot breath. With a single sentence, "I can't do it," she defied the man's imposing stature and instantly exploded, lunging at Yan Yang and screaming hoarsely, "I'm a law-abiding citizen! I don't deal in arms! I oppose violence! I advocate for peace!" Yan Yang said expressionlessly, "Then marry me." My new book, "Reborn as the Family's Treasure," has started!

5 蜉 Mayfly Inn 蜉蝣客栈 A Little Clay Pot by the Fire红泥小火炉呐Ancient Romance1.0M WordsCompleted I tell you my feelings, you resent my intentions. Neither gods nor demons need fear. The savage souls of the Three Roads devour guts; at midnight, foolish resentment rises before the courtyard. Who will use the Buddha's hand to guide these fated souls? The Five Aggregates are impermanent, like a mayfly's dream. Let all things return to the wondrous lotus. The Mayfly Inn connects the Three Realms, and wandering souls and spirits often stop here to rest. You Ning betrayed her sect and met a grueso 0Votes47.4kRecs19.4kFans

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Tell me your feelings, and I resent your intentions. Gods cannot be intimidated, nor can ghosts be frightened. The vengeful spirits of the three evil paths devour my belly; in the courtyard at midnight, I hear foolish anger and delusion. Who will use the Buddha's hand to deliver me from this karmic cycle? The five aggregates are impermanent, like a mayfly's dream; may all things return to the wondrous lotus. The Mayfly Inn connects the three realms, and wandering spirits and monsters often rest here. You Ning betrayed her sect, suffering a gruesome physical death. A mere ghost stared at the plaque, silent for a few moments, then calmly uttered, "Insect Inn." To recreate her physical body, she could only be exploited by a certain man, beginning a hundred years of unpaid labor... Note: Mayfly (pronounced fu) You can join our reader group (5.6.3.4.9.4.0.5.5). My new novel, "The Poor Scholar of the Ming Dynasty," is being updated continuously. Readers who enjoy historical novels set in the Ming Dynasty are welcome to check it out.