A Hundred Schools of Thought Contend
百家争鸣
Good books in various fields, some make people crazy and some make people addicted
1超级怪兽工厂
Sword In The Box
My name is Ye Qing, and I was lucky enough to get an app called [Monster Factory]. These monsters are so powerful that they can work as hard as a hundred of them, and they also have various skills. Efficiency? Processing speed +300% once the skill is activated, are you comparing efficiency with me? Accuracy? Ahem~ Bring me my legendary quality vernier caliper and let him see what absolute precision is. Ye Qing's Quotes: If a man wants to pull him, his wallet will bulge. Quotes from monsters: Never compete with us in malicious competition. Mechanical manufacturing is just our hobby. Our fists and invulnerable bodies are the capital of our mixed society. A 20-meter-tall, muscled wild giant, holding a cutting machine of legendary quality, roared loudly: "I am not targeting a certain manufacturing company, but I am saying that everyone here is garbage." [Monster Factory Group: 20417916] [Monster Master Group: 18493657 (requires full subscription and picture verification)]
My name is Ye Qing, and I was lucky enough to get an app called [Monster Factory]. These monsters are so powerful that they can work as hard as a hundred of them, and they also have various skills. Efficiency? Processing speed +300% once the skill is activated, are you comparing efficiency with me? Accuracy? Ahem~ Bring me my legendary quality vernier caliper and let him see what absolute precision is. Ye Qing's Quotes: If a man wants to pull him, his wallet will bulge. Quotes from monsters: Never compete with us in malicious competition. Mechanical manufacturing is just our hobby. Our fists and invulnerable bodies are the capital of our mixed society. A 20-meter-tall, muscled wild giant, holding a cutting machine of legendary quality, roared loudly: "I am not targeting a certain manufacturing company, but I am saying that everyone here is garbage." [Monster Factory Group: 20417916] [Monster Master Group: 18493657 (requires full subscription and picture verification)]
Conquer the world with technology
5陈二狗的妖孽人生
Beacon Fire Plays On Princes
The old man in ragged clothes squatted on the birch wood pile in front of the dilapidated house, drank a sip of homemade shochu, smoked a very strong green toad dry smoke, squinted his eyes, looked at the sunset that was about to set in the Changbai Mountains, and said to a child of about six or seven years old next to him who was playing with two local dogs, one black and one white: "Fusheng, the beast that the Siberian tiger fears the most is not the rough-skinned beast. The thick black blind man is not a 600-pound wild boar king, but a mountain guard dog who went up the mountain. "Many years later, the old man lay in an inconspicuous grave. The child who was not frozen to death by the smoke cannons in the heavy snow and was not poked in the back by the villagers of Zhangjiazhai finally walked out of the mountains and came to the city. Like a mad dog that entered the mountains, he was bitten and knelt down, so he was honored. His father, like an old turtle, died unknown. His brother is like a hungry eagle, fighting in the north. His father is like a thin tiger, facing the Jieshi in the east. Can he, nicknamed Chen Ergou, fight for a lifetime of prosperity? －－－－－－－－－－－－－－
The old man in ragged clothes squatted on the birch wood pile in front of the dilapidated house, drank a sip of homemade shochu, smoked a very strong green toad dry smoke, squinted his eyes, looked at the sunset that was about to set in the Changbai Mountains, and said to a child of about six or seven years old next to him who was playing with two local dogs, one black and one white: "Fusheng, the beast that the Siberian tiger fears the most is not the rough-skinned beast. The thick black blind man is not a 600-pound wild boar king, but a mountain guard dog who went up the mountain. "Many years later, the old man lay in an inconspicuous grave. The child who was not frozen to death by the smoke cannons in the heavy snow and was not poked in the back by the villagers of Zhangjiazhai finally walked out of the mountains and came to the city. Like a mad dog that entered the mountains, he was bitten and knelt down, so he was honored. His father, like an old turtle, died unknown. His brother is like a hungry eagle, fighting in the north. His father is like a thin tiger, facing the Jieshi in the east. Can he, nicknamed Chen Ergou, fight for a lifetime of prosperity? －－－－－－－－－－－－－－
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