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 Penglai Xiang Restaurant is located in the most remote alley in city B. It covers an area of ​​only more than 50 square meters. It has been in business for ten years and has never been renovated. The paint on the exterior walls has fallen off a lot, looking mottled And squat.
 Compared with the flourishing western restaurants and Korean and Japanese food shops in City B, it is really not a countertop, but this is the case, this restaurant can still stand tall after years of baptism.
 The owner of the shop is a gray-haired old man who is nearly sixty years old, known as Boss Xu.
 At nine o'clock in the morning, Boss Xu opened the store door on time. As soon as the door opened, he saw a particularly beautiful young man standing at the door, wearing a hooded sweater and jeans, like a college student who had just stepped into society.
 Thinking it was a guest, he smiled and asked people to sit in, while he posted the job advertisement on the wall next to the door.
 The young man did not go in, but leaned over and looked at the job postings he posted on the wall.
 Boss Xu glanced at him: "Dare to love not to eat, but to find a job, right?"
 The young man nodded shyly. The harmless face of humans and animals combined with this expression was too good for favorability. Boss Xu tore off the job advertisement again with a smile.
 "Come in with me."
 Boss Xu greeted people to come in, while still saying: "I'm old, I'm a little too weak to get things done. Sooner or later, this world belongs to you young people."
 The young man glanced at him hesitantly, and said embarrassingly: "Boss, I just came to this city, and my wallet was stolen. I think I can wash the dishes for you, and I will go there tomorrow. I'm looking for relatives."
 Boss Xu sighed, "Yes, how can you be willing to stay in my small restaurant for a long time, and you can do it all day, so you can be sure that you are full."
 After ten o'clock, guests came one after another. Although there were not many people, all of them were in suits and shoes, which seemed incompatible with this small restaurant.
 After Zhai Zongting stepped into the restaurant, he found a bright place and sat down.
 In the kitchen, Boss Xu said to the youth while cooking, “I’m a small restaurant, but the menus are all uploaded by our ancestors. The taste of the recipes is not comparable to those of five-star hotels. So those who come to eat here are all regular customers."
 The youth's gaze fell on Zhai Zongting, who was by the window, and suddenly asked, "Is that gentleman also a regular customer?"
 "Yes, that Mr. Zhai is the owner of Tiansheng Real Estate. His favorite is the sweet and sour short ribs and pork bone noodles in our restaurant. He will come here at least three or four times a week..."
 After Boss Xu finished a dish, the young man swiftly delivered it to the guests. The two connected seamlessly, and the speed was much faster than before.
 These guests are all regular customers. In the past, they were served by old people alone. When they saw a young handsome guy, they laughed and joked: "Boss, when did you accept such a handsome little apprentice?"
 "No one is willing to worship me as a teacher. This is coming to work today. The young man got his wallet picked off as soon as he arrived in this city. I saw him pitifully and let him help me for a day."
 When the few people were talking, Zhai Zongting looked away from the phone and looked at the busy young man.
 The appearance is really good. If you are a plane model, you will definitely be more promising than staying in a small restaurant.
 However, the brokerage company under his hand was for his cousin to practice his hands. Someone took care of business matters and he didn't need to worry about it. Therefore, as soon as this idea emerged, he turned his attention to the phone again.
 Twenty minutes later, the young man came over with his sweet and sour short ribs and pork bone noodles.
 Both of these are Zhai Zongting's favorite foods on weekdays. After attending cocktail parties more times, he thought about this bite. Basically, the food was still in the pot, and he began to salivate when he smelled it.
 But at this moment, Zhai Zongting looked at the green celery and coriander floating on the bowl of pork bones, and suddenly lost his appetite.
 Seeing that he hadn't moved his chopsticks, the young man asked: "Sir, why don't you eat it, do you think the taste is not enough? I'll add some chili noodles to you."
 This smell is enough for him, and God knows how much he hates the strong smell of these two vegetables.
 "Enough..." Zhai Zongting opened his mouth, trying to stop, but he took a step behind.
 God knows what the young man did before, and his hand speed was so fast, he just uttered a sound, and in the next second, a small bottle of chili noodles was already piled in his bowl.
 Zhai Zongting looked at the red, red, green and green stuff floating on the noodles, and a brow wrinkled in an instant.
 I accompanied a cooperating client to a banquet last night. That person preferred greasy dishes, a large table of dishes, all the birds and animals, there was no vegetarian food, after a meal, his face was almost blue. I didn't even eat breakfast this morning, so I wanted to try the craftsmanship of the owner of Penglaixiang.
 However, the good mood that he had brewed when he entered this store disappeared at this moment.
 Zhai Zongting took a deep breath. At any rate, there is a small sweet and sour row, which can save his mood a little.
 The next second, the remaining half bottle of chili noodles flew into his sweet and sour small row.
 While adding chili noodles to him, the young man smiled and said, "I can't tell, sir, you don't even have an acne on your face. Unexpectedly, the taste is quite heavy. I like spicy food so much."
 Zhai Zongting couldn't help it anymore, he took out his wallet, took out two red tickets, and patted them on the table.
 However, the young man looked at the man's back, but he cocked his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "I thought he would slap the banknotes directly on my face. I didn't expect that the self-control is pretty good."
 Boss Xu came out after frying the last dish. He happened to see Zhai Zongting from behind and asked the youth: "How did Mr. Zhai go?"
 The young man shrugged innocently: "I don't know, maybe there is something important to deal with. Didn't you say that he is a big boss?"
 "The big boss of Tiansheng Real Estate."
 Boss Xu replied, and his gaze recovered from Zhai Zongting's back. When he saw the red bowl of noodles on the table and the sweet and sour rows of the same color, his wrinkled face was almost cracked. .
 Seeing him like this, the young man smiled and asked: "What's wrong with you, boss?"
 Boss Xu sucked the saliva stimulated by the chili noodles and said to the young man: "Mr. Zhai will not eat chili, celery and coriander. I told you just now. Didn't you hear?"
 "Sorry to trouble you."
 The youth apologized with a guilty expression on his face, put the money that Zhai Zongting had put down into the hands of boss Xu, and bowed deeply.
 "I made a mistake when I was just working. I don't think I can afford to earn this meal. I'll leave now, so you won't continue to trouble the boss."
 Boss Xu was dumbfounded again, he didn't scold anyone, why did he leave? This kid is really.
 He hurriedly chased it out, but there were young people everywhere in the empty alleys.
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 As soon as Chen Lin walked out of the restaurant, he ran forward quickly. The youthful figure seemed to be stepping on a gust of wind, and soon he went out of the alley. After he came out, he slowed down.
 The zipper of the sweater was opened by him, and the two sides of the sweater were pulled down by his hand, and he took it off neatly. When he passed a trash can, the sweater was balled up, and the three-pointer was just right into the frame.
 The gentle and jade youth disappeared, replaced by a street fighter wearing a short-sleeved floral shirt with a blue dragon and white tiger painted on his arm.
 He took a box of crumpled cigarettes from the pocket of his jeans, straightened it with his hand, and held it in his mouth, but did not light it.
 A group of school girls just came by and saw Chen Lin dressed up like this. They suddenly showed three-point disgust and one-point fear, and they turned to the other side of the street.
 Chen Lin was very satisfied with this, he even hummed a song.
 Amidst this singing, a mechanical voice rang.
 [Host, after you have been delayed for three days, the first time you confront the target person, you have achieved a good result. 】
 "How many points?"
 [Current score: 20 points. 】
 This score was in Chen Lin's expectation. The look in Zhai Zongting's eyes when he was looking at him in the small restaurant just now was as if he wished to cut him with a knife.
 Chen Lin touched his face and thought, if he paints heavy make-up before going to work in a restaurant, he guesses that this score can be raised a little bit.
 However, if he really wears heavy makeup, it is estimated that the restaurant owner will not let him work there.
 [The host is the most efficient one among the newcomers. If you don't delay the previous three days, according to the estimation of this system, your efficiency will be higher. No matter what, please keep working hard. 】
 Chen Lin snorted lightly, and chose to turn a deaf ear to the complaints faintly contained in the system's praise.
 If he didn't delay the previous three days, he wouldn't be so smooth.
 As Chen Lin walked to the house he rented, he calculated in his mind that he just got the hatred value of 20 points from the first contact with the target person today. According to the information he has at hand, it can be as much as Zhai Zongting. Swing in front of you a few times, it is estimated that the hatred value can be easily full.
 For the future, Chen Lin was once again full of hope.
 Before, he was suddenly pulled into the world by a voice called the system to do a task. The whole person was trapped, but when the system showed him his death in a car accident, Chen Lin did not hesitate to accept the system's proposal. The proposal of going to various worlds to do tasks, as long as he is not passive, he can continue to live in this way.
 In every world, there is a core character, also called the target character, who can retreat with a full 100 points of hatred.
 Chen Lin is the kind of character who indulges and loves freedom. He is also an optimist and can live well no matter where he goes.
 In this world, his identity is a fraudster, and Chen Lin could not be more satisfied with this identity.
 Under the circumstance of ensuring that the target person is not harmed, what can be more hateful than being deceived?
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 After being thrown into each world, Chen Lin had only one purpose: to become a villain, accumulate hatred, and then be killed by the protagonist.
 He can return to the real world by accumulating achievements in ten worlds.
 [First World]
 Madly Paranoid President: “Love me or die, choose one.”
 Chen Lin: “I choose to die.”
 Blackened President: “You’d rather die than love me? Ah, I won’t let you die, I want you to stay by my side, facing me for a lifetime.”
 Chen Lin: “……”
 [Second World]
 The Little Emperor who seized power: “Why did you try to steal Zhen’s throne?”
 Chen Lin: “I deliberately approached you, if it wasn’t for your throne, do you really think I’d love you?”
 Little Emperor: “Don’t lie to me. Zhen knows that you want to take responsibility to benefit the people. Zhen permits you to be carefree. All your suffering, Zhen understands.”
 Chen Lin: “……”
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 In his past life, the beta Su Liang dared to seduce Lu Zhizhao, the future of the Lu family, and eloped. 
 In the end, after burning down all his boats with no hesitation, Su Liang realized that he was nothing but a big joke. 
 Su Liang gave up everything, and died silently on the day after Lu Zhizhao’s marriage to someone else. 
 Reliving a life, the courageous fool of that year finally learned to accept his fate. 
 This time, Su Liang honestly accepted that he was an unfavoured and mediocre beta, feeling that this bland and undemanding life was quite good. 
 After all, the way of the salted fish is the best way. 
 But after just a few peaceful days, he was sent into the forbidden area, in the depths of the noble’s compound. 
 Lu Taipan – who used to be a big boss, is now a big boss, who will always be the kind of sinister and ruthless big boss who would make everyone tremble with fear when he comes out. 
 However, it was this top-level alpha who single-handedly supported the Lu Family, but suffered from pheromone disorder. 
 And, the place where he rested, was a forbidden place in the eyes of everyone. 
 No matter how many things Su Liang thought about, he didn’t expect Lu Taipan to embrace him in the frenzy of his pheromone disorder. 
 Then, he bit the back of his neck with a single bite. 
 “Your pheromones…. smells good.” 
 The devil-like man, like a beast, scented the pheromones on his body, and muttered greedily. 
 Su Liang was horrified to discover that Lu Taipan and him became more and more intimate. He, who was supposed to be a beta, somehow began to develop unusual pheromone glands. 
 From a beta, he was now an omega. 
 Moreover, he was an omega who matched perfectly with Lu Taipan. 
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 Zhang Siyi, a graduate student of architecture department went back from overseas seeking for work, he had a heated fight with his ex-girlfriend in a cafe. Angered, his ex-girlfriend was about to splash a cup of coffee in his direction but he managed to dodge it. As he stepped back, the misfortune was met by the handsome guy next table instead.
 The following next day, as Zhang Siyi headed for a company interview, he discovered that the interviewer was the same man who suffered the splashing of coffee.
 Hopeless, Zhang Siyi thought this work was unalterably unattainable, but that handsome man unexpectedly “disregarded past grudges” and decided to hire him. Even more, the man had become his immediate superior.
 To accept Zhang Siyi by the said man, he was moved to tears with such magnanimity and kind-heartedness. Never had he realized it yet that his “miserable” fortune has just begun…
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 Xiao He casually filled out an online questionnaire and unexpectedly got a job out of it. As long as he perfectly fulfilled the employer’s requests, he could receive 30 million RMB in remuneration. The cash-strapped Xiao He’s eyes lit up, and he took the task immediately.
 His job was actually to enter the world of a patient with a mental disorder, so he could treat this patient who had a severely split personality…
 Black-bellied, violent, murderous, impetuous, gloomy, inhuman, yandere, prejudiced…various different types of personalities, strange and ever-changing mental worlds—Xiao He captured them all one by one. He just felt like he’d become completely ill!
 30 million bucks weren’t that easy to earn. By the time he earned the money, he might already be in a mental hospital.
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 As part of the imperial family, every move by Chu Yuan in this game of chess is made with apprehension, fearing that with a moment of inattentiveness, the whole match will be lost in a single move.
 Ascending to the throne at eighteen, not half a year passes before civil strife erupts in Yun Nan. Though the thoughts of the old guard at the imperial court are not exactly identical, they are all waiting to see how the new emperor will put an end to this.
 Unexpectedly, before this side could make a move, a few thousand miles away, the King of Xi Nan, Duan Bai Yue, had already personally commanded troops to attack in all directions; not half a year had passed when peace was restored.
 Sparse moonlight shines into the palace; Chu Yuan stamped the wax seal himself, and had a secret letter sent urgently to Yun Nan 800 miles away — this time, what must we(1) give in exchange?
 Brush marks passed through the back of the paper; it almost can be seen, when writing this line, how angry the young emperor was.
 Duan Bai Yue spread out a piece of paper unhurriedly, replying with only one word.
 You.
 Notes: 
 (1): Chu Yuan is using the royal ‘we’ here.
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 The greatest demonic cultivator, He Huan, split his divine consciousness into two right before going into tribulation and created another self; whom he named He Ku.
 Unexpectedly, He Huan reached enlightenment, and from demonic cultivation entered into Buddhism; reaching the state of Nirvana (leaving no room for self in one’s heart), but who knew that He Ku remained instead.
 Oh well, it wasn’t his fault for not having self-harming tendencies and therefore, reluctant to lose his other self. Since this is the case, then this road of Buddhism, I won’t take it.
 Is there a problem with people loving themselves? Of course not.
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 The gong is the enlightened Demonic Palace Master who almost became a Buddha.
 The shou is his naive, just transmigrated self who has yet to experience the darkness of the cultivation world.
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 Fasten your seatbelts and prepare to keep up with the speedy rhythm – the sweetest love story within the entertainment circle. The story of the 1,95m-tall fawn Bambi and the 1,85m-tall long-legged Tibetan antelope.
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 Fei Chang never thought that his secret would be known by everyone overnight. 
 If only his black history of talking back to his elementary school teacher came to light as soon as he made his debut… The problem was, he had not even made his debut yet.
 Chen Yue Yang. What word should be used to describe him? Extraordinary, perfect, sexy, overbearing beauty. Just because Chen Yue Yang glanced at Fei Chang in the crowd, that very same night Fei Chang ran to check how many countries in the world allowed homosexual marriage.
 Fei Chang is not gay. But he had to be prepared, just in case his idol proposed marriage, he must cry and say “Yes, I do”, and he must cry prettily ah.
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 Lin Rufei was the youngest son of the head of the Kunlun alliance.
 The disciples of Kunlun had been the sharpest among those in Jianghu, and were revered as legends among men.
 But Lin Rufei had a problem. If he so much as tripped, he would need to lay in bed for three days.
 As Lin Rufei thought about whether he could salvage something from his ill health or not, he realized that a mysterious… phenomenem had happened to his body.
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 Yehe died and a “golden system” bound him to help him live again.
 The gold system as the name implies wants non-stop gold, every breath you take is the money the system makes.
 System: Don’t worry I am still your biological system; I also distribute work here which is very well-paid and will help you live longer
 Yehe: ???
 In order to survive, Yehe could only tearfully climb on the system thief boat.
 Full of secret estates, crisis-ridden entertainment circles, exotic laboratories…
 These work spaces… Why are you so weird?
 It was not until later that Yehe learned that he was working in a horror copy!!
 Sick blackened Gong X Afraid of ghost sand-sculpture beauty.
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 Lin Wuyu has been named the academic god of his high school: calm, confident, and forever effortlessly able to get first place. Ding Ji flaunts his photographic memory and claims to be the most powerful person in the world. These two people who initially don’t have anything in common meet due to the spinning gears of fate. Lin Wuyu discovers that the seemingly sloppy, careless Ding Ji is in fact outstandingly smart. After a series of hilarious misunderstandings, the reason why Ding Ji is unwilling to be called a child prodigy gradually reveals itself. Two equally clever and exceptional teens, with similar yet not completely identical family troubles, slowly grow closer as they deepen their understanding of each other, little by little.
 The author’s writing is humorous, with a natural, flowing style. The personalities of these two sharply contrasting teens appear vividly on paper. Lin Wuyu’s occasional childishness under his cool-headed academic god appearance and Ding Ji’s kindheartedness and liveliness that can’t be concealed by his street king energy are revealed by the author’s various and amusing plots, leading the reader into wanting to further understand the new lives they are about to face.
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 Xu Xing Zhi wrote in his story: At the mountain, near the ocean was a group of villains, they are cute and clever. They are fantastic oddities of every description, they are industrious and conscientious, they want to escape from the prison.
 Afterward, he transmigrated into the story. The world said: Your presence disrupted the balance of the world.
 You will have to kill those villain bosses that escaped from the prison.
 Xu Xing Zhi said: “Sorry, I am a salted fish.”
 The world said: “It’s alright, the villain is your junior brother that you pampered from young, he listens to you the most.”
 Xu Xing Zhi: …… I did not write this.
 Boss with a gentle face: “ Senior brother, you love this gold necklace or this silver necklace? You slowly choose, I will listen to you.”
 Xu Xing Zhi: “….. I really did not write this.
 -this, was all you wished.
 Meng Zhong Guang softly said: “… but if I lost Senior Brother, I really will have nothing left.”
 This heart, ridding with gaping wounds, filled with pus and sore, had truly loved you before.
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 After just recently attaining the trophy for emperor of the silver screen, Chu Yan dies in a traffic accident and is rebirthed into a period millennium years later.
 Floating cars occupy the skies, and everyone owns virtual glasses. Culture explosion! Entertainment explosion!
 Yet, in such a glorious and brilliant entertainment world, Chu Yan was astonished to discover that——all these people didn’t know how to act!!!
 Simulation of moods through artificial intelligence? Special effects production replacing acting skills?
 Becoming an actor simply by just understanding AI script? The era is progressing, but acting skills have retrogressed.
 Reporter: Chu Yan, what is your opinion regarding the scandal this time about you already being married?
 Chu Yan: …Please inform me, exactly who is my spouse?!
 Rebirth of the emperor of the silver screen into a third-tier star: shooting movies, becoming popular, winning awards, and ascending to the peak, and setting off a surging tide to the apex of the entertainment circle!
 As for who his partner was——
 He Baishen: Hello, my surname is Yi, you may call me Yi Ming (Anonymous).
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 The horror game anchor Xiao Tangqiu crossed into a horror game.
 He hadn’t yet cleared the instance when he met a man who was exactly like his childhood friend who had been dead for many years.
 Where did this cold and powerful mysterious man come from? Why did the brutal killing games happen so frequently? Why did his teammates go crazy in the middle of the night? Who was the ultimate mastermind behind all of this… Was it a distortion of human nature or moral decay?
 Please pay attention to the ‘Horror Game, Live Broadcast’ and follow the live broadcast of Anchor Xiao Tanqiu’s horror game.
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