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 Ji Yanran did not believe: "Which rule is this?"
 Yun Yifeng raised an eyebrow: "Because everyone needs to buy news from the storm door, so my doorkeeper, Jin is very expensive."
 There are many people in the rivers and lakes, many things, and more news. The true, the false and the false are mixed together, and dozens and hundreds of them can be transmitted in a day. Over time, this customary "rule" naturally emerges-whether it is a famous orthodoxy, or a demon path, even if the two sides are fighting and the sand and blood flow into the river. The scourge of genocide cannot be moved by the wind. After all, there must be someone to do the intelligence gathering, and he happens to do a good job, and Wu Lin cannot lack such a role.
 After listening to Ji Yanran, he sincerely said, "Since you can make money while sitting, you don't need to worry about being assassinated, and even when you fight, you have to protect everyone. This kind of good thing, how can you be taken first by the owner of Cloud Gate." "
 "Envy?" Yun Yifeng was still sitting on the floor mat, patted his knees, his eyes fluttered, "Envy can only be white."
 Ji Yanran bent his corner of the mouth, and then tried to hold the other's wrist by the way. This time it was very warm. It was not hot when the hair was poisoned, but warm. It was the kind of comfortable that the young cubs slept by the fire in the winter. Soft temperature.
 The cold wind squeaked the windows, especially harsh in the silent long night. Yun Yifeng listened sideways for a while and could not help saying: "I don't know if I can be peaceful tonight."
 "You have to think that way." Ji Yanran taught him, "The day before is not very peaceful, so we can find out what happened, and go down the mountain earlier, so I would rather let the trouble go faster than besieging the snow mountain endlessly. Some are coming. "
 Yun Yifeng raised his eyelids and frowned, "I have nothing but trouble if I'm willing to wait until the day to come back. I will be happier." Otherwise, it will be too pitiful for me to get dressed and fight in the middle of the night in the cold winter and moonlight weather.
 Ji Yanran laughed: "The Lord of Cloud Gate is really an interesting person."
 "Good to say." Yun Yifeng stood up holding his knees. "As long as I can get the blood Ganoderma, I will have some tricks to please the grandfather in the future."
 Ji Yanran slyly insinuated, "How is this good?"
 However, Yun Yifeng insisted that the grace of dripping water should be reported to Yongquan, not to mention life-saving grace, so even if Wang wants to listen to the drama in the future, I can find a celebrity to learn the figure. The ancients Caiyi entertain you, I will entertain you. When he said that, he was sitting by the bed, and the small glass lights flickered in the tent. The glimmer made everything very soft and vivid, and with a sincere look, Rao was the emperor Xiao ’s face blocked. The wind has been blowing for many years, and at this time, it is somewhat uncontrollable. Finally, I realized that a little bit of Jiji followed the previous confusion and guilty conscience.
 "Sleep." He said, his voice indifferent to two points unconsciously.
 Yunmen replied, "No hot water."
 Ji Yanran took the initiative and said, "I'll burn."
 Yun Yifeng nodded: "Yes."
 Hot smoke erupted in the kitchenette, and Ji Yanran sat on Ma Zha, pulling the air box to concentrate on the fire. Although his intentions were in place, the technique was unfamiliar and a face was blackened.
 If seen by the brothers of Heiyingying, I'm afraid they will make a joke for three years.
 That night, dripping into ice again.
 In the vast snowy field, a few dark shadows appeared like ghosts and disappeared out of thin air.
 The heavy snowfall soon buried all traces.
 ...
 In the early morning the next day, Yun Yi was still in his sleep, and Yue Zhihua hurried to knock on the door, saying something had happened outside.
 Chaifu's scorched corpse was thrown into the courtyard early in the morning. When Yu Zhen saw the snow sweep, he almost lost his soul. When Yun Yifeng and Ji Yanran rushed over, Jin Huan was covering the body with a white cloth, saying that it had been checked, and the cause of death was that his internal organs had been shattered by Hong Tianlei.
 Ji Yanran said: "It seems that the other party thinks the light explosion is not enough. We must let us see the tragic corpse in order to make the shock more intuitive and useful."
 Qi Ran's lips were white, and she was afraid to stand near the gate of the courtyard: "In such cold weather and in such a heavy snowstorm, where do they get the sky's ability to carry a dead person freely? This time is fine, just Warning, if it's just to break into the Xuexue Pavilion next time, then, how can that be? "
 Yue Zhihua also said that after so many years in the Yue Family Dart Bureau, he had never heard of a peerless master hidden in his home. Sincerely speaking, he sent his hand to swear.
 Liu Xianxian proposed: "It's better to take vigil?"
 Yun Yifeng shook his head: "There is too much space between the various warm houses, and people can enter everywhere. It doesn't make much sense to just keep the door."
 Qi Ran became more worried: "What should I do?"
 "I have a way." Jin Huan said, "A few years ago, an old monk came to the brigade to fate, and taught me a set of array methods before leaving. You can surround the entire Xuexue Pavilion with silk threads, and then everyone The silver bell hanging on the bed is connected. If an outsider breaks in, even if it touches a thin thread, it will trigger all the bells. The sound is crisp and long. "
 "Very good." Yun Yifeng caressed his palm. "Then there is Brother Lao Jin."
 Yue Zhihua was restless for a long time, and at this time finally found a way to prove himself. Hurrying to say that there is exactly the kite line left in the spring in the warm house, and immediately went to find it. There is no iron but also a wok. After all the busy work, everyone finally set up a silver silk bell array before dark.
 Qi Ran rejoices: "Fortunately, you are here this time, otherwise I'm just afraid that I can't even sleep well, and there is the cloud gate master ... Well, what about the cloud gate master and Ji Shaoxia?"
 "Consolation Yuzhu in the backyard." Liu Xianxian replied, "Today she was terrified, afraid that she could not cook, so you go to the kitchen and pick up some steamed buns."
 Jin Manlin said, "It's really a useless woman."
 Liu Xianxian glanced at him and yelled, "The woman is useless anymore, but she also gets up early and steams a pot of steamed buns for you, these useful men. If the head of Jin is disgusted, he can not eat."
 Jin Manlin's chest was stuffy, but she didn't want to care about her, and left her sleeves angrily. Jin Huan reluctantly said, "Where did my father offend the girl? Why do I always talk with a gun and a stick?
 "To tell the truth is the gun with a stick?" Liu Xianxian leaned his hips, "I know you guys love to listen, I wouldn't say it."
 She has a hot temperament and is unreasonable. Jin Huan and Qi Ran have a headache. They each find an excuse to leave, and they are no longer entangled with this wild girl. However, Yue Zhihua left a few words of persuasion, but did not persuade any results. Liu Xianxian's eyes were ashamed, and the skirt flew to the backyard.
 The kitchen was so dark that there was no light but only the small bedroom next to it was shining. Yuxi was sitting at the table, chanting: "Why did Zhang die?"
 "I will avenge Lao Zhang." Yun Yifeng whispered comfortably, "Well, eat the buns first."
 "Everyone is dead, what's the use of revenge." Yuxi wiped her tears. "Will they continue to kill?"
 "It's hard to say, but as long as you don't show up, you should be okay for the time being." Yun Yifeng said, "If you are really scared, it's better to move--"
 "Move here to Meteor Pavilion, and live with me." Liu Xianxian took the conversation brittlely, and walked into the door with a skirt.
 Yun Yifeng stunned: "Live with you?"
 "Yeah." Liu Xianxian said, "We are all women and it's more convenient to take care of each other. Moreover, there is no extra room in the fluttering pavilion. Are you two big men planning to let the woodpile sleep?"
 Yuxi hurriedly said, "I'm just a subordinate. How can I live with your guests? I, I will continue to sleep in the kitchen."
 "What's your guest, please move here." Liu Xianxian took her hand. "We just happen to be with each other."
 Yuxi hesitated to look at Yun Yifeng: "This ..."
 "If you are willing, move to the Meteor Pavilion." Yun Yifeng also said, "It is always good to be able to take care of each other during extraordinary times."
 "Ah, then I will live with Girl Liu." Yuxi agreed, "Thank you son, thank you girl."
 Liu Xianxian helped her pack up, and the two returned to Meteor Pavilion together. Ji Yanran asked: "Aren't you afraid Liu Xianxian is Yue Mingwei's person?"
 "Afraid." Yun Yifeng said, "But if she is really Yue Mingwei's person, Yuzheng is more secure. It can be bought at most for you and me to poison. This kind of thing can't be prevented. Pay more attention to it."
 Ji Yanran smiled: "You think of it."
 "Let's go." Yun Yifeng turned around, "Let's go back to Piao Piao Ge."
 Dinner was still roasting steamed buns on the stove, with a pot of tea, the food was tasteless, and the cheeks hurt.
 "Master Yunmen!" After a while, Liu Xianxian pushed in the door and said, "Yu Yuan said that there is still gardenia in the kitchen, do you want it?"
 Ji Yanran sat at the table: "No."
 "I didn't ask you again." Liu Xianxian looked around. "Where's Yunmen?"
 "After eating, I'm doing my exercises in the inner room at this time," Ji Yanran said. "Without half an hour, I'm afraid I can't get out."
 "Why do you have to practice at night?" Liu Xianxian reluctantly put the sugar back in, "OK, I'll come back tomorrow."
 Ji Yanran laughed abruptly: "The girl really has a clear goal, and her sweetheart is not there. Even sugar can't bear to leave me one."
 "You're tall and big, what sugar to eat." Liu Xianxian stood up. "I'm going."
 "So anxious?" Ji Yanran stopped her with one hand, took the person to the corner, leaned slightly closer, and exhaled almost to her ears. "I'm not bad, I'm tall, and I don't lack silver, girl. Why don't you even take a look at it, and only one of the Cloud Gate owners alone? "
 "Let me go!" Liu Xianxian was angry, reaching out to push him, but couldn't push for a long time. After one or two visits, they yelled at Yun Yifeng in the house, wondering in a robe, "What are you doing?"
 Ji Yanran stood still calmly: "Nothing, playing."
 "Well! Who is playing with you as a disciple!" Liu Xianxian stepped on him and burst out of the Piao Piao Pavilion angrily.
 Yun Yifeng had a headache: "Say, what's wrong?"
 "She's here to give you snacks," Ji Yanran said, "looking very young, she has a thick skin."
 Yun Yifeng was in a mixed mood: "It's just you who are gangsters. Where can you say that others have thick skins?"
 Ji Yanran touched his chin and suddenly asked him, "How am I?"
 Yun Yifeng looked up and down and replied: "Not so good."
 "Impossible." Ji Yanran motioned for him to sit down and toast the fire. "When I was in the northwest, as long as I rode on the street, the girls in the whole city would look indifferent.
 Yun Yifeng: "..."
 What about the face?
 Ji Yanran moved his chair and got closer: "To be honest."
 Yun Yifeng shrank back: "The prince is tall, with his sword and eyebrows, and has his own royal nobility, naturally he is very chic ... You sit upright for me!"
 "Just chic." Ji Yanran sighed: "But I'm so chic, only then the girl Liu will not even blush."
 Yun Yifeng frowned: "What on earth do you want to say?"
 Ji Yanran paused and said, "I mean, you can never marry such a person."
 Yun Yifeng raised his hand and hit it.
 Ji Yanran laughed and held his wrist, pulled the person to the front, and whispered in his ear.
 Yun Yifeng hesitated and looked up at him.
 "This is just speculation, pay more attention to it." Ji Yanran let go of his hand. "Find a chance to verify it later."
 Yun Yifeng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes."
 ...
 Early the next morning, Yun Yifeng went to the kitchen. Yuxi had already cooked porridge rice and noodles, and was planning to send them to the hospitals. Liu Xianxian sat by the stove and talked with her, both of them looked very happy.
 "Master Yunmen." After meeting him, Liu Xianxian greeted him and asked, "Didn't that disciple come?"
 As soon as the voice fell, Ji Yanran crossed the threshold: "Early."
 Liu Xianxian said: "Huh!"
 Ji Yanran opened his mouth and just wanted to talk, Yun Yifeng slaps him: "The situation on the mountain is already tense, you will not be allowed to play with the girl Liu in the future."
 His Royal Highness Xiao was quite obedient, and hugged fistfully: "It was my fault last night. Please ask the girl not to be surprised."
 "Who wants to apologize for your apology." Liu Xianxian shoved the food container out. "Yu Xun is still busy making pastries and can't get out of the way. You can send me breakfast."
 Ji Yanran wondered: "It turns out that you are quite considerate."
 "That's natural. Even Master said that if anyone wants to marry me, he will have an ancestor." Liu Xianxian came out of the small courtyard with him, and was distressed. "But why did the Master of Cloud Gate dislike me? It has been like ice . "
 Ji Yanran taught her: "Now you don't like not to worry, you will really take it out little by little, and you won't be able to warm the ice one day."
 "Am I not real enough?" Liu Xianxian kicked Xue, "I like him, and want to marry him, even without my life."
 Ji Yanran was puzzled: "You like him, why don't you die?"
 "Because he is the master of the wind and rain gate." Liu Xianxian gave him a strange look. "You are really not a river man, you don't understand anything."
 "I don't understand, you can explain it to me slowly." Ji Yanran patiently asked, "Isn't that a good position for the door of the storm door? You can make a fortune by collecting information alone, and everyone must be protected." Shouldn't it be happy all day long? "
 Liu Xianxian corrected him and guarded everyone. The premise is that every piece of information sold is true. If false information is released accidentally, it is a taboo. Not only the buyer has to come to the house to settle accounts. It's also because everyone wins. For the rest of his life, he can only hide in Tibet from the east, which is worse than the street crocodile. People can at least have a stable and broken temple.
 Ji Yanran stopped at his feet, and said inconceivably: "Sell a fake news, everyone must hold it in their palms, and everyone will win it? Even if it is deceived by a thief?"
 "Yeah, no." Liu Xianxian said, "This is a rule that everyone in the rivers and lakes understands, because only in this way can Fengmen be careful and verify every piece of information, otherwise, why should others let them spend a lot of money? Buy? Naturally, make sure it's right. "
 Ji Yanran had nothing to say, thinking of Yun Yifeng's flamboyant "envy can only be white envy" under the candlelight last night, and the clear shimmer of his eyes when he spoke, he couldn't help but get up, saying: "What is this? Break the line. "
 "Right." Liu Xianxian held the food box in one hand and knocked on the door of Xi Nuange with one hand. "I don't think he did anything wrong."
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 Rumours are circulating throughout the kingdom that Prince Xiao, Ji Yanran, is highly skilled in martial arts, possessing an elegant and refined bearing.
 An esteemed royal descendant like this would definitely marry someone who is accomplished in the Four Arts, and proficient in cooking and preparing tea in the future.
 Ordinary people simply have no chance.
 Inside the Xiao Mansion.
 On this day, Ji Yanran had caught the winter chill and was confined to his bed.
 Yun Yifeng went to personally cook for him – rinsing the rice, picking fresh vegetables and brewing a pot of chicken soup.
 A moment later, His Royal Highness Prince Xiao rushed over in spite of his illness. Head spinning and vision blurred, he asked in concern, “The servants all said that you were messing about in the kitchen. Yun’er, who are you trying to kill again?”
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 A calamity was to fall in this world, where evil spirits had been rampant.
 Ji Yan, an unpretentious man at his thirties, meant to save the world by hunting demons and devils. However, he was enchanted and subdued by them conversely as they were even prettier than fairies living in the Heaven.
 Conquered by demons, screwed by a lion, and pinned down by devils, Uncle Ji Yan was swept off his feet…
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 This appears to be this type of story:
 Soon after knowing that she was going to marry Song Shi An, Su Tang made a firm resolution to barter to get a bill of divorce within one month!
 The reasons are many with one being crucial, that pan of cold noodles has been an eyesore for a very long time!
 Actually, it is this type of story:
 Has lightning, dog blood, even more it has big meat. Love steamed buns, love beautiful meals, as well as love household tussles.
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 Shen Ziqiao woke up from her deep slumber to find herself transmigrated as the character of an ancient novel. To make matters even worse, she was written by the author to be the moronic daughter of the villain, merely a walking cannon fodder.
 “Are the Gods punishing me because I left a bad review?!”
 Yet it doesn’t end there; she has to strive against a reborn heroine’s revenge! And especially against the major death flag in the plot: getting married to the capital’s fool.
 But why does she find this fool’s eyes to be too cunning?
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 Gu Yi: "There is actually purer darkness than Domama!" Odin: "Why does he always say that he is a monkey? You have to make a scene in the Heavenly Palace!" Thor: "Please let me go! I really can't grow wings!" Purple potato essence: "According to his plan, we can definitely change the universe this time!" Jin Ping: "I'm not the godfather. He is the godfather!" Iron Man: "I'm not a god, he is a god!" Only he can save the world!" Dr. Strange: "I have traveled to the future. Only when he stands with us can we win!" Nick Fury: "S.H.E.L.L.D. agents can do everything for the task, Black Widow. This task is up to you!" Black Widow: "!" Professor X: "I was just a disabled person in a wheelchair. After reading his heart, I directly became cerebral palsy!" This is a crazy story of a protagonist who suffers from mental illness but does not know in the Marvel Universe! ...
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 This is the novel behind the TV series, “Love Like the Galaxy”. 
 The following synopsis is based on the TV Series.
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 Lacking love her whole life, Cheng Shaoshang is both pragmatic and insecure in choosing a partner for marriage. She encounters three men – the emperor’s adopted son Ling Buyi, the talented Yuan Shen of Bailu Mountain, and the aristocrat Lou Yao who each have their pros and cons. Although the road to love is bumpy, she never regrets every choice she makes. Through her interactions with Ling Buyi, she unintentionally becomes involved in the mystery surrounding his family and his identity. The two grow from their experiences and worked together, upholding the righteousness in their hearts to resolve a national crisis.”
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 It is said that humans only reveal 5% of their DNA. The person you perceive yourself to be and the person others judge you for is determined by this 5%. No one can know what is in the hidden 95%.
 Put simply, it would be as if our parents gave us a total of 100 cards when they gave us life – of which only 5 can be used. They don’t know which cards they’ll be handing down, but that’s not the real issue. The bigger problem is that of the 100 random cards, we can’t even choose which of the 5 we get to use. We have to pick them with our eyes closed.
 Now imagine each of these cards represents a different trait – maybe an attractive face, an intelligent mind, a great body, a handicap. A lucky person who might have been fated with a prized card would be able to use it as a weapon to speed through life with considerable ease. And then there are also the ill-fated who end up with a torn or useless card. Maybe all five cards are duds. But that is what we have to use to our advantage or disadvantage until we die.
 This is a story about a boy, the “cards” he is dealt, and how he uses them to build a music empire.
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 Yao Bianliang was an actress in her previous life, and once she entered the shuangwen story of the entertainment circle. The system said: “As long as the host works hard to become cold and become an 18th-line star that no one cares about, she can get a bonus of 100 billion.” Yao Bianliang sat up in shock while saying: “Is there such a good thing?”
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 Xie Yishu was an outstanding student and the 7,621st graduate of Nanxi University. On the day of graduation, he wanted to propose to his boyfriend, but he ended up transmigrating unexpectedly. He transmigrated to Ancient Blue Planet and lived there for five years before he returned back.
 At first glance, nothing seemed to have changed. It was just hard to find a job and they discovered that his boyfriend had disappeared.
 Xie felt like he was played by fate: …
 In order to live, Xie Yishu became a nursery school activity teacher.
 There was a child in the nursery school named Bo Zai. He was chubby, cute, and soft. He looked like him when he was a child. The other teachers told Xie Yishu that the little child’s life was very pitiful.
 “He comes from a single-parent household. Only his dad takes care of him; he has no mother.”
 “His father seems to be a car mechanic.”
 “I heard that his father owed other people money. So, he had to often move from house to house and change nursery schools for the little one.”
 Xie Yishu’s heart was about to melt after learning the little one’s background.
 Until one night…
 The little child video called him and asked him in tears to accompany him to find his father.
 Xie Yishu looked at the picture sent by the little child. The man in the photo looked exactly like his college boyfriend.
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 After a killer travels to the famous Detective Conan, he eats and waits to die, occasionally changing the plot.
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 A cultivation story about how a declining sect is restored by a narcissist, a troublemaker, a meanie, an idiot, and a wimpy kid.
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 In 1990, he traveled to an island country in a parallel world and became the president of a game company. Qing Zhiyuan, who had already understood the direction of the next 30 years, could not fail. 
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 ”When I tell you to proceed with Plan A, you can’t just ignore it and go with Plan B,” said the king.
 ”Sure”, she replied; she’ll just go to Plan C then! No biggie.
 ”If you were told to go eastwards, you can’t just ignore me and go in the opposite way,” the king added on.
 ”Yes,” she said while nodding. If she can’t go in the opposite way, North and south work fine too.
 ”You are NOT allowed to have affair with any other men!” the king then emphasized.
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