A Mixed Bag of Great Books 好书大杂烩

3 极 The Finest Houseboy 极品家丁 Yu Yan禹岩Historical3.2M WordsCompleted [How to read this book: Take your cue from Flirting Scholar!] A young sales manager has an accident and ends up in a completely different world, where he becomes an honorable... servant in the Xiao family mansion! Spring arrives late at dusk, Yet comes before the flowers know. Year after year, peach trees are planted, Blooming when hearts are breaking. “Peach Blossom Poem”, it belongs to Third Brother! 43Votes6.3MRecs1.5MFans

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[How to read this book] Refer to "Flirting Scholar"! A young sales manager, through an unexpected experience, arrives in a completely different world and becomes a proud servant in the Xiao family mansion! Spring arrives late at dusk Knowing before all flowers Planting peach trees every year Opening at the time of heartbreak "Peach Blossom Poem" belongs to Third Brother!

5 奶 The Tech-Driven Martial Arts School of a Stay-at-Home Dad 奶爸的科技武道馆 A Dream Spanning Millennia一梦几千秋Eastern Fantasy1.9M WordsCompleted In a bustling Eastern metropolis stands a small martial arts school that the world’s strongest fighters flock to join. Its fees are exorbitant. Even a one-minute chat with the master costs 8,888 yuan. Its hours are completely irregular. It opens for only a few hours at most each day, and closes for breaks every other day. Its service is appalling. Students rarely receive any guidance from the master, and aren’t even given a single uniform to train in. Yet despite all that, countless powerful fig 0Votes135.6kRecs119.5kFans

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In a bustling Eastern metropolis, there is a small martial arts dojo that attracts top fighters from all over the world. The fees there are exorbitant; even just chatting with the owner for a minute costs 8,888 yuan. The business there is completely unpredictable, opening for at most a few hours each day, and closing for rest every few days. The service there was terrible; students often didn't receive any guidance from the instructor, and some weren't even given a training uniform. But despite being such an odd little martial arts gym, countless strong individuals are eager to join every day, even if it's just to clean up. One day, the president of the Global Martial Arts Association, who had been living in seclusion in the mountains for many years, visited this place. "Daddy's making me a birthday cake today, he's very busy, you can come back to queue up tomorrow," a delicate and adorable little girl said in her sweet, childlike voice.