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 Just went to the warehouse to check it out in the rain. Zhuo Lian's clothes were dampened by the rain again. Now it's late spring. Although the temperature is not low during the day, some coolness seeps in at night. If you don't prevent it, you will catch the wind and cold.
 Finally had a chance to live again, Zhuo Lian would never make a joke about her body. She walked to the edge of the cutting board, cut the green onion and **** into filaments, cooked them in a porcelain pot, and put them in two bowls respectively. On the table, Wen said: "Uncle, drink some green onion and **** water first to avoid catching a cold."
 Originally, Huan Shen didn't want to appreciate it, but he stretched out his hand without hitting the smiling face, and met the woman's implicitly worried look. Somehow, those words of refusal were choked in his throat, and he couldn't say it anyway. Feeling aggrieved in his heart, he frowned and raised the thick porcelain bowl, pouring into his mouth.
 Seeing the young man's bold movements, Zhuo Lian's scalp was numb and he asked tremblingly, "Isn't it hot when I just got out of the pot?"
 The soup was naturally hot, and Huan Shen's mouth was swelling and hot, as if thin needles were poking on the soft flesh, causing bouts of pain, but he didn't want to show it, so he resisted without saying a word.
 The young man stood up quickly and walked to the room without looking back. Zhuo Lian hurriedly followed, and his little hand grabbed his cuff.
 "and many more."
 Huan Shen was impatient, but saw the woman scooped cold water from the jar and said, "Let’s drool, it won’t hurt as much as it cools."
 Dense beads of sweat ooze from his forehead, one can imagine how difficult the pain is. Seeing that he doesn’t move, Zhuo Lian continues to persuade him, “My uncle came to the wine shop to look at me, if I can’t even take care of myself. Okay, how can you achieve your goal? You will be on duty with Shangguan tomorrow. If your mouth is full of blood blisters when you open your mouth, I am afraid that people will ridicule..."
 The wooden scoop in his hand was snatched away. Zhuo Lian was not annoyed. He smiled and looked at the young man close at hand. After he rinsed his mouth with cold water several times, he asked with concern, "Does it still hurt?"
 Huan Shen couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. The black eyes were icy, especially shocking, but there was a thin red at the base of his ears. Fortunately, only an oil lamp was lit in the kitchen and the light was dim. Otherwise, if Zhuo's embarrassed appearance had been affected by Zhuo's In the eyes, his face was lost.
 The young man shook his head and left the kitchen without saying a word, without any clues on his face.
 The rain water on her body is a little sticky. Zhuo Lian never treats herself badly. Before going to bed, she specially boiled hot water, poured it into a wooden bucket with a basin, and scrubbed her body clean with saponaria. Because of tossing for a long time, she slept late and got up late the next day. When she left the room, there was no one else in the wine shop. It was estimated that Huan Shen had already gone out and went to the government as a errand.
 Thinking of the bluestone slab shattered by thunder last night, Zhuo Lian walked to the door of the warehouse, knelt down, and gently brushed his fingers across the gravel on the floor.
 God didn't split this or that, but it just ruined the bluestone slab covering the well. Is it to remind yourself? Zhuo Lian was not superstitious in the past, but after returning from the dead, she was in awe of those mysterious powers. After thinking for a moment, she fetched the water with a wooden bucket. As soon as the clear water of the well appeared in her sight, Zhuo Lian couldn't wait to take a scoop, bowed her head and tasted it.
 In the last life, Zhuo Lian had searched for famous springs near Peiping to make wine, but it was a pity that the springs were either exhausted or not luscious enough, which made her a great regret. Now that she tasted the water from the nameless well in front of her, she felt that a refreshing taste filled her mouth, completely opening her taste buds, as if she was not in a market at this moment, but in a lush mountain forest, the clearness and sweetness were extremely sweet. Tea saint Lu Yu will certainly be full of praise here.
 Putting down the gourd scoop in his hand, Zhuo Lian closed his eyes and recollected. No wonder the Zhuo family was willing to buy three hundred taels of silver to buy the wine shop. Maybe they knew the uniqueness of this well for a long time, so they were so impatient.
 Just as she was wondering how to use well water to make wine, Huanmu and Uncle Fu stepped into the gate of the wine shop. When they saw their daughter-in-law, Huanmu hurried forward and asked: "Last night, Mrs. Lian stayed in the wine shop and she slept well. Stable?"
 Zhuo Lian said in his heart: Without Huan Shen, she would be more comfortable. But in front of her mother-in-law, she couldn't say bad things about her uncle, she just smiled and nodded, looking extraordinarily supple.
 In the morning, Zhuo Lian followed Huanmu to sell wine in the front hall. There were still not many customers. Sometimes there were no people in sight for a long time. After all, the dirty mash tasted ordinary, and ordinary people could brew it at home. Why waste money here?
 With yesterday’s experience, Zhuo Lian has been mentally prepared. Even if the business is deserted, she is not in a hurry. When there are guests, she will be gentle on drinking. If there are no guests, simply go to the warehouse to see the qubing to avoid getting damp. Soaked in Mai Yuzi, affecting music making.
 When the sun goes down, the store will be closed soon. Suddenly a middle-aged man walked to the entrance of the wine shop. This man was in his early thirties. He looked very gentle, dressed in light blue silk and satin clothes, and walked by without hesitation. threshold.
 Hearing the movement, Zhuo Lian raised his head and glanced up, and also recognized his identity—Miao Ping, the former chief of Huan’s restaurant.
 Seeing Huanmu's pale face and red eyes, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and asked in a cold tone, "I wonder if Mr. Miao is coming here, what is it for you? You now have the shares of Zhuojia Winery, which can be regarded as Bianzhou City. There are wealthy people with a face, and nobles step on the ground, are they not afraid of dirty shoes?"
 The Zhuo Jia Distillery is doing well, and Miao Ping also has a credit for it. He has experienced many ups and downs over the years. Although he was angry when he heard the run, he did not show the slightest clue on his face. He smiled and said: "Miss, Madam Jean You have to go back to the house to discuss matters."
 "Is it important?"
 Zhuo Lian pulled his lips, the ridicule in his eyes was almost unconcealed. The original body had been married to the Huan family for a full year. Whether it was three times to return to the door or Huan's mourning, Zhuo Xiaotong and Fan Lan did not come forward. Seeing her is nothing more than the nameless well.
 "There are a lot of things at home, I can't be too busy, please come back, Mr. Miao."
 Miao Ping really didn't expect that Zhuo Lian would reject herself without hesitation. Even if the Fan clan was his step-family, not her biological mother, he was the wife of the Zhuo family anyway, how could he be so contemptuous?
 Seeing the man’s ugly face, Zhuo Lian could guess his thoughts, and said indifferently, "Thank you, Miao Guan, tell your master, we will not sell the wine shop. No matter how much money the Zhuo family puts out, there are only two words—not to sell. !"
 Rao is Miao Ping who has a city government, and he was so angry that he sneered: "Miss, you are still young, and you don’t understand what it means to be a person and you will see each other well in the future." ; But Mrs. Huan has lived for so many years, she must be very clear in her heart that the Huan’s wine shop is no longer in the past, and the rice wine brewed has no fragrance, and only the most inferior power can drink it. It is simply a waste of the efforts of Master Huan. ."
 Huanmu has a weak personality and never argues with others. Hearing such words at this moment, the whole person was almost overwhelmed by guilt and despair. As Miao Ping said, she does not have the talent for making wine. Having been supporting the wine shop for so many years has not only dragged down her family, but also dragged down Uncle Fu.
 "Yes, we have put a lot of effort on our father-in-law. Miao is not in charge. You climbed to Gaozhi just to repay the favor, and to do things for the Zhuo family is also to repay the favor. At the moment, we are forced to sell the store for the purpose of repaying the favor. A beast, otherwise, how can such a ruthless, shameless and shameless evil be done?"
 Miao Ping burst into flames and rushed forward, clasping the woman's shoulders with both hands.
 Unexpectedly, before he could do anything, a sharp pain deep in his bones came from his wrist. He slowly turned his head and found that Huan Shen did not know when he had returned to the wine shop. The dark eyes were full of heavy killing intent, as if he had been caught. Pouring a basin of ice water on his head, Miao Ping suddenly became sober.
 He resisted the pain and said with a shy face, "Huan Shen, you let me go first, if you have something to say..."
 Before Miao Ping could finish speaking, the young man's fist fell on his face, loosening his teeth and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. At this moment, Miao Ping finally knew that he was afraid, and he was about to run out when he let go, but he was caught by Huan Shen's back collar and kicked him to the ground with one foot, unable to get up.
 Seeing the young man's palm covering the hilt of the knife, Zhuo Lian's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly took his arm, exhorted softly, "Don't make things worse."
 Huan Shen is the Lord Zhen Guo in the script, the only male in the Huan family, and the support of Yun Niang. He can't be delayed by such a brazen villain. The more Zhuo Lian thinks, the more he panicks, and he uses his strength. It's bigger, with obvious worry on his face.
 "I have my own measures." The man replied in a low voice, gently pulling Zhuo Lian's hand away, and walking to Miao Ping.
 "My father saved your life. If you still dare to make trouble in Huan's house, I don't mind to collect the debt you owed." Huan Shen looks very handsome, but at this moment it is in the eyes of Miao Ping. , He is afraid that he is no different from the evil spirits in hell.
 "roll!"
 Hearing this, Miao Ping felt like a pardon, and rushed outside. The previous gentle and elegant appearance was completely embarrassed.
 As soon as the person left, Zhuo Lian couldn't stretch anymore. She fell to the ground as if she was drained, her hands covering her chest, and she couldn't help gasping. Huan Shen looked at her condescendingly, with a trace of complexity in her black eyes.
 "Get up." His voice was cold.
 Zhuo Lian waved his hand, "I'll rest for a while, you leave me alone."
 "Didn't you have the ability just now? You, a woman, can only be stubborn. If you really irritate Miao Ping and he does it, what benefit can you get?
 The crimson lips were pressed into a line, Zhuo Yan held a fire in her stomach, and she didn't say a word. She wanted to wait for Huan Shen to leave before standing up, but she couldn't prevent her wrists from being held tightly by the man, and she abruptly fell from the ground. Drag it up.
 "Huan Shen, grow up in an orderly manner."
 Zhuo Lian wanted to get rid of this person's restraint, but there was already a huge difference between men and women. Huan Shen had practiced martial arts for many years, and she couldn't match it. In the end, she was so tired that she was panting and flushed the corners of her eyes.
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 Zhuo Lian, a brewmaster in the People’s Republic of China, crosses over into the storybook. According to the original plot, she will do all the evil things and end up with a miserable death.
 In order to survive, she takes great pains and cares for the future Duke of Zhen. Oh but, why does he look at her more and more strangely?
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 This is the story of a Gong who was reborn to the time before he lost his shou, where he started to tease his shou crazily… This story will be written from the shou’s POV.
 The F1’s God of racing, Winston, lost his one and only important rival, Hunter. No matter how many skillful opponents appeared before him one after another, he still remained as the solitary ruler.
 But one day, when Winston woke up, he found himself back to the time Hunter was only 18-years-old.
 Winston, “Are you willing to rule over the Kingdom of speed with me and be my only King?
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 Ye You was one idle rich second generation, with good appearance and a large number of pursuers. He was amazing in whatever he does, even his luck was so good that people were envious of him. He was recognized as a darling of Heavens by all his friends.
 But Ye You, who was enjoying his carefree life, suddenly traversed into a novel, not only that, he also transmigrated into a poor cannon fodder supporting role.
 However, although Ye You had transmigrated, but his ability and luck, as well as his personality trait have not disappeared. No matter what kind of world he traversed to or what kind of person he crosses into, he will be a winner in life.
 So he can only say to the protagonist; sorry, my supporting aura is more dazzling than your protagonist aura.
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 He treats her like shit. Every tine he sees her he says the most horrible things a human being can say to another, and behind her back he “loves her so purely”….like that matters.
 How can you make someone feel like the ultimate sh*t and still say that you love them and you can’t live without seeing she’s safe. But because the female lead is another brainless and spineless female in front of the male lead and lets him treat her worse than garbage, in the end it will be a romance admired by everyone…..so “normal and heartwarming”.
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 Du Xiao Li, the legendary person all look up to, yet couldn’t ward off the ridiculousness of fate!
 Opening her eyes once again, the steady and calm her was still shocked senseless by her own withered little hands, and the leaking and windy rat infested surroundings before her eyes.
 Both parents dead, three meals uncertain, and her only property was this shabby house and a cute little big brother.
 What the hell is all this!
 Buying a mountain top, planting fruit trees, opening winery, fermenting fruit wine, and developing a supply chain. From then on, profits poured in from all sides, bringing along big brother to lay down a family fortune and become rich!
 Making close friends, kidnapping a prince, fighting villains, a peasant daughter can also live calling the wind and rain, laughing in face of the world!
 Oh? This little guy looks pretty good, come plant a fruit tree for me then! How about also set a kiddy engagement?
 With the roll of his eyes, the small child, who was currently being enslaved to plant trees gave her a cool turn of his back.
 One separation, several years later, seeing this tall, rich, and handsome emotionless prince tell her with an ice cold face that she and him were already engaged, and moreover have long sealed the deal with a kiss, letting her take responsibility. He really was that little handsome boy from before?!
 Du Xiao Li speechlessly look to the sky: I don’t want to be a princess consort! Can I get a refund?!!
 The cold face prince, with a face full of grievance: You said before that once sold, can’t be returned. A few years ago, I’ve already obediently gave myself to you. In these years I’ve always carefully obeyed your teachings, keeping myself pure for you. How can you heartlessly abandon me now?
 Du Xiao Li’s jaw was about to drop to the ground: Alright then, seeing that you’re this obedient, you can come home with me!
 A certain young master charmingly smiled: This husband shall comply!
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 Duke of Yongning’s heir, Jun Huailang was reborn and found that he was a cannon fodder N in a xiaoma literature*.
 The male protagonist, Xue Yan, who was originally an unfavored prince, was ostracized and persecuted since he was a child. After the blackening, he formed a private party to support his younger brother to the throne and became a sovereign regent.
 He also slaughtered the young Empress Dowager’s whole family, forcing the Empress Dowager to stay with him. The Empress Dowager fell in love with him and was willing to be his plaything.
 The whole book was full of an indescribable scene between the two of them. It made Jun Huailang tremble in anger.
 Because this Empress Dowager was not someone else, but his own biological younger sister. It was not someone else’s family that was slaughtered, but his family.
 After rebirth, facing a younger sister who was only six years old, Jun Huailang, the gentleman of Qianqian, made up his mind for the first time.
 He’s going to kill that beast for his sister.
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 The first time I met Xue Yan, he was being bullied by palace people and was being pushed around by several eunuchs.
 When I met Xue Yan for the second time, he was framed by others. The emperor ordered to drag him out in front of the officials and beat him bloody.
 I met Xue Yan for the third time. He was seriously injured and was being played by his brothers. He was forced to jump into an icy lake to find a pendant.
 Jun Huailang had read too many sage books, but he couldn’t ignore the thing that happened. Instead, his heart was moved with compassion.
 As long as you break this kid, let him stop feuding with his sister, and let him live. He thought to himself.
 But he didn’t know that the boy was already too dark.
 Thanks to his efforts, Xue Yan did not feud with his sister, but moved his mind crookedly against him.
 However, it was not until a few years later that he understood what it meant to raise a tiger.
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 Xiaoma literature: A novel in which the male protagonist ’s father married a young and beautiful young mother (stepmother).
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 To ruin her reputation and divorce her without giving her a penny, her cheating husband got her drunk and left her in a hotel room with a strange man. Under the effects of alcohol, she had a one-night stand with the rich businessman Long Sihao, who was the most eligible bachelor and the man in every woman’s dreams in the city. She took his virginity and he…
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 From the outcast of the imperial family to the emperor, Wei Chongrong’s path to the throne took thirty years.
 In his previous life, everyone thought that he shouldn’t exist.
 Only his youngest uncle was good to him, so he went through fire and water for him.
 But what he ended up waiting for was the poisoned wine poured for him by the youngest uncle’s own hands.
 Starting over, Wei Chongrong, who is familiar with the future, finds that the road ahead is still bumpy.
 The battle that is bound to be lost is about to happen, and the scourge of witchcraft is close at hand.
 What can he do to save the Eastern Palace and the imperial family, and to save Jun Hua, to whom he is indebted for a lifetime?
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 After dying alone in a mental institution, Fang Junrong discovered that she was the evil mother-in-law in a prominent family doting novel. Her daughter-in-law was the female lead who was loved by all. 
 In the novel, the female lead was kind and nice, and the male lead loved her so much that he’d die for her in a heartbeat. 
 Her future father-in-law doted on her and treated her better than his own daughter. 
 Fang Junrong, the evil mother-in-law, was the only one who didn’t care for her. She had gotten the evil character’s script and wanted to set the female lead up every chance that she got and finally landed herself in the mental institution. 
 After she was rebirthed and facing her son who wanted her blessings, Fang Junrong tore up the script. Whoever wanted the role of the evil mother-in-law could have it! She was going to get a divorce and take half of the money, then she’d figure out where she wanted to go from there alongside her daughter! 
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 Nianhua is the cannon fodder villain in the book. As a villain, it is her duty and responsibility to inflict mental devastation, physical torture, and spiritual sublimation on the protagonist.
 But the ending was killed by the decent male partner Liu Cheshen, who killed her for righteousness and for the beloved little sister.
 In order to change the ending, she decided to first give the apprentice his three views that are too decent.
 Nianhua looked at the boy lying in a pool of blood and smiled and asked, “Do you know how to get what you want?”
 “How to get it?”
 “Go steal it.”
 Liu Cheshen: “Master, what are you talking about?”
 “Being a teacher is teaching you how to become a strong person. The first step is to use all means and not to be merciless.”
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 After her very malicious twist, the decency was ruined, and the ending was twisted. She succeeded in being promoted to the biggest villain in the book. As a result, she made herself up for herself.
 “Master, what do you say to someone who can’t be stolen or robbed?”
 “… My teacher doesn’t understand these very well.”
 “Master is still too limited. In my opinion, if you don’t get it, you should destroy it.”
 Nianhua: “…” I will give you a whole view of the world. You wiped out my whole world? !
 I want you to do whatever it takes, to do it to others! What do you mean by being a teacher? !
 Content Tag: Love and Kill in Love and Wear Books 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Nianhua, Liu Cheshen Supporting role: A lot of others: 
 One sentence introduction: All the disciples I led were blackened. 
 Purpose: Establish the three correct views, you can’t do bad things, or you will backfire.
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 One moment, Luo Jing was at the brink of death after accidentally touching a power outlet while showering. The next, he was in the body of a man named Garen, with memories of a past he was never a part of flowing into his head. As he slowly gets used to the body of Garen, he begins to explore a planet beyond his own logical comprehension. His journey will see him go from surviving in a planet locked in the 20th century, to wielding secret techniques so powerful that they level cities overnight. However, his journey doesn’t end with Garen. Instead this is but the first of many bodies that Luo Jing will come to wield in his mystical journey between worlds.
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 In many worlds, the system data was sent into chaos due to some kind of obsession skyrocketing, turning decent protagonists into murderous villains.
 The system appointed You Xu to cross into the world, warm the paranoid villains, and gain their trust to eliminate the root causes.
 The system fully believes in its ability to choose people until it discovered–.
 In particular, You Xu provoked the villains to be even more paranoid, and the whole world was chaotic as if it was swept away by a virus.
 The system crashed: “Ah, didn’t I tell you to eliminate them?”
 You Xu: “harvesting means the same thing.”
 System: “.”
 Eliminating = Harvesting (?)
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 Jiang Xunyi had transmigrated into a book many years ago, and always tirelessly maintained the requisite accomplishments for a villain.
 After finally completing the ultra-difficult task to allow the male protagonist to kill him, an OOC warning had appeared out of the blue——
 Error in the actor’s lines, the character role has collapsed, the assigned task has not yet been completed, opening the Rebirth System!
 So, he gloriously became… a second idiot son about to be sent to his death.
 Lazily idling away the days after changing his identity, he noticed a world-changing difference.
 His best friend, the male protagonist, Yun Xie was actually secretly in love with him? Are you kidding me?!
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