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 When Fu Li found the chief labor contractor Zhao Sanxiang, he and a few other well-built men from the construction site were crowding around a small table with arms bared, drinking beer. There were several plastic bags on the table containing braised beancurd, pork, peanuts, and so on.
 Seeing that he had arrived, Zhao Sanxiang put down his chopsticks and dragged out a not-very-clean plastic stool from the corner. He enthusiastically beckoned to Fu Li, "Come come come, sit and eat with us."
 The few men saw Fu Li's fair, clean appearance and his slender physique and couldn't help teasing him. "Zhao ge, which younger generation of yours is this? Such handsome looks."
 "Hi!" Zhao Sanxiang pulled Fu Li to the seat and told the men, "We're from the same hometown. He came over to make a living with me."
 "Can he do our type of work?" The men burst into laughter. Clearly, they were used to joking around. They were originally even thinking of saying a few vulgar statements but for some reason, after seeing Fu Li obediently sit curled up on the plastic stool, they felt somewhat embarrassed to voice them.
 "Don't be fooled by his fair looks. His strength isn't little," Zhao Sanxiang patted Fu Li's shoulder and pointed at a stone at the side. "Come, give these uncles a show."
 Fu Li looked at Zhao Sanxiang, wanting to say something yet hesitating. These few people hadn't even lived as long as him, wasn't it a little improper for him to be calling them uncle?
 "Don't just stare at us. Go, let them broaden their horizons," Zhao Sanxiang placed a chicken foot at the edge of his mouth and gnawed on it, a pleased expression on his face.
 "Oh," Fu Li got up and walked over, looking at the stone on their left. It seemed to be on the small side. He turned his head and glanced at the stone to the right that was half a size larger before looking back at Zhao Sanxiang. Seeing his encouraging gaze, he stooped and grabbed the stone on the right, lifting it up from the ground.
 The few men were struck dumb. Even after a long time, they still they couldn't gather their wits. "Zhao ge, this fellow townsman of yours should be in the weightlifting team winning glory for the nation."
 Looking at the stone, it had a weight of several hundred catty!
 Zhao Sanxiang was also shocked. He had merely wanted Fu Li to lift up the smaller stone at the side for fun, not break the world record! Their yao world had its rules - yao could not participate in human sports and would be hauled off to prison if they were discovered by the yao world's management bureau.
 "Haha," Zhao Sanxiang gave a hollow laugh and changed the topic. "This child has had a lot of strength since young. He couldn't make it in his studies, not like your kids who score in the top five every test."
 The moment they heard someone praising their children, the few men immediately broke out into conversation, using a modest tone of voice to show off.
 By the time Fu Li threw away the gigantic stone and sat back down beside Zhao Sanxiang, Zhao Sanxiang was already gnawing on duck feet.
 If he hadn't seen wrongly, Zhao Sanxiang's original form was a mallard.
 Zhao Sanxiang polished off the duck's feet both quickly and cleanly. The bones he spat out didn't have the slightest bit of meat on it. Fu Li couldn't help thinking that he was indeed a yao from the countryside who hadn't seen the world. It turned out that ducks not only ate their own kind but didn't let pigs, cows, sheep, and rabbits off either.
 After everyone finished drinking and consuming all the meat, Zhao Sanxiang brought Fu Li back to his rented house, warned him a few times, and then fell asleep snoring thunderously.
 Fu Li didn't sleep very well that night. Because within the span of one night, Zhao Sanxiang went to the toilet at least five times.
 When the sun rose, Fu Li stood by the window and paid his respects to the sun. Upon turning around, he saw that Zhao Sanxiang was still asleep. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. Times were progressing, humanity was advancing, yet the yao was on an increasing decline. The bird yao that he knew in the past were diligent and capable, paid respects to the moon before sleeping, and welcomed the sun at dawn. But now…
 Sadly, the hearts of the yao had degenerated.
 A good-looking person would have an advantage no matter where one was, even if it was a construction site.
 Within a short span of a week's time, Fu Li won over quite a few people due to his good looks, diligence, and habit of hiding in the work shed even after work had ended to read. Even the plump auntie at the construction site who made their meals would specially add two more slices of meat into his bowl when he came for his meal.
 "Little Hu, reading again?" Uncle Zhang who had come up to greet him was from Sichuan and would occasionally mix up 'h' and 'f' when speaking. But his character was quite good; seeing that Fu Li had given up on studying at such a young age and come out to work, he even specially got his son who was on summer vacation to bring over a few second-hand books and notes from home.
 "These are my son's notes, you can take a look and see if they're useful," Uncle Zhang placed the second-hand books and notebook in front of Fu Li.
 Fu Li glanced through the books. Although they were a little old, they were very clean, and the handwriting inside was neat. He could tell that the owner cherished them.
 "Thank you, Uncle Zhang," Fu Li carefully placed the books and notebook aside. "I'll return them to you when I'm done reading."
 "It's fine, my son already completed his university entrance exams this year. He won't need these books anymore," Uncle Zhang's face brimmed with happiness. "He received an admission notice from the capital's University of Science and Technology a few days ago. Me and his mom are preparing to bring him to the capital in two days and help him settle in and familiarize himself with the environment there."
 With an admission notice to a university, one would be able to attend university and upon completion, become a civil servant.
 Thinking of this, admiration filled Fu Li's eyes. "Uncle Zhang, your son is so impressive." Humans were truly amazing life forms. They only lived for a few short decades but could remember so much knowledge and attend university, unlike him who had wasted the past few years.
 "No, no," Uncle Zhang was greatly pleased by Fu Li's respectful attitude and insisted on dragging him to the place he lived for a meal. Fu Li couldn't find any way to decline and thus could only follow him.
 Uncle Zhang's family members were surnamed Wang and also worked at the construction site. The work at the construction site was both tiring and bitter, but as long as the construction company didn't delay their wages, they could save quite a bit of money every year. The couple were often very frugal with their meals and hated that they couldn't split a cent for separate spending. Fu Li lifted the curtain and entered, realizing that quite a few different types of dishes had been placed on the table, including a large platter of roast duck.
 A bespectacled youth was arranging the bowls and chopsticks. Seeing the stranger Fu Li, he stared blankly for a moment before revealing a somewhat shy smile and turning to help Auntie Wang tidy up the kitchen counter.
 The rented house was quite small. There were two beds and a simple table. The kitchen counter situated outside on the balcony was put together from several wooden planks. The gas tank at the corner was covered in putty.
 "Little Hu is here. Quickly sit, quickly sit," Auntie Wang noticed Fu Li and stooped to wipe a plastic stool before placing it in front of Fu Li. "There's one more dish, it'll be ready soon."
 Fu Li thanked her and sat on the stool.
 The electric fan on the floor emitted 'kacha, kacha' sounds, thought it didn't bring a slight chill to the rented house. They hadn't even started eating but Uncle Zhang's back and head was already covered in sweat. Fu Li, whose entire body was dry and clean, seemed disparate in front of them.
 Realizing this point, Fu Li tried very hard to make his face flushed, adding a bit of perspiration onto his forehead along the way.
 Many middle-aged men became chatterboxes after drinking; Uncle Zhang was no exception. Despite the fact that he was now living in a worn-out rental house, his heart remained strongly attached to the nation's ground, air, and sea territories and he hated that he couldn't abolish hegemony in the name of the Moon.
 Uncle Zhang's son didn't seem very fond of talking; all he did was eat silently. Fu Li observed him secretly and realized that he was already on his third bowl of rice.
 After the meal, Uncle Zhang and Auntie Wang went out to buy watermelon, allowing the two young people to interact.
 Zhang Peng stole a few peeks at Fu Li. Seeing the other party beam at him, his face instantly turned red and he choked up for quite a while before managing to speak. "My dad said you're self-studying to enter university?"
 Fu Li nodded. "Exactly. You humans… The books now are too hard, I don't understand a lot of it."
 "Someone who didn't build a good foundation when young will indeed find senior high school content a bit more difficult," Zhang Peng started to talk more when the topic shifted to studying. "Why don't you study junior high school content first before looking at senior high school content? That would be a lot easier."
 "So, you mean that my knowledge of junior high school content is too poor?" Fu Li widened his eyes and stared fixedly at Zhang Peng.
 Worried that his words had hurt Fu Li's self-esteem, Zhang Peng looked up at his large, bright eyes and regretted it even more. "Not, not really, just that… Maybe… It's been too long since you learnt the content, so you forgot it. I'm not saying that you're bad at studying."
 The Zhang Peng who was this old rarely lied, so for him to have thought of a perfect excuse within the short span of a few seconds was practically a breakthrough for him.
 "No, I think what you said makes a lot of sense," Fu Li nodded with understanding. "I'll go to the bookstore now and buy junior high school books."
 "Wait," Zhang Peng stopped him. "The weather is so hot, and the bookstore may not have the textbooks either, why don't you buy it online?"
 "Online?" Fu Li stared blankly. "You mean internet cafes sell these things?"
 Zhang Peng had thought that his knowledge of the world was already poor enough. Unexpectedly, there was someone who had seen even less of the world than him and was unaware of even online shopping. From what his father had said, this Fu Li didn't have parents and had always lived in a remote mountain village. He wanted to study yet could only do manual labor at a construction site. His life must have been very hard.
 "Don't buy them. I'll call my friend and get him to mail over past-year textbooks," Zhang Peng was full of sympathy towards Fu Li. "Anyway, there isn't much use in keeping these old books."
 "How could I accept that?" Fu Li said this but didn't reject Zhang Peng's good intentions.
 Because. He. Didn't. Have. Money.
 Just as they were talking, Fu Li heard a groaning sound from the gas tank on the balcony. He asked Zhang Peng curiously, "What's in that tank, why is it ringing?"
 Zhang Peng's expression changed drastically. Standing up, he grabbed Fu Li's arm and dragged him out. "Quickly, run!"
 When Uncle Zhang and Auntie Wang came back from buying watermelon, they saw a mass of people in front of their rented house. Shocked, the two people pushed through the crowd. "What happened?"
 The tenants nearby were all workers from the construction site. Seeing that the husband and wife had returned, they broke into chatter.
 Something about how the weather had been too hot, the gas tank exploding, and whatnot. Auntie Wang was frightened into bawling.
 "Mum!" Zhang Peng's glasses were broken, so when he walked out from the crowd, his eyes seemed somewhat spiritless. "I'm fine."
 In the instant the gas tank exploded, Fu Li had positioned himself in front of him, so he was completely fine apart from some broken skin on his knee. Zhang Peng's eyes reddened as he recalled how the parentless young man who was passionate about studying had been brought away by an ambulance covered in blood.
 He owed the other party his life.
 At the yao world's management bureau, a certain administrator received a report from a good-hearted yaoguai.
 "A good-hearted yaoguai called to say that there was an explosion at a construction site in the western part of the city. There was spillage of yao qi, so there is suspicion that a yaoguai is causing trouble."
 T/N: Please read the notes on yao-related terminology because it's important background info in understanding the setting!
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 Fu Li was a yaoguai from the countryside who had never seen the world. After entering the city, his biggest dream was to become a civil servant and leave his name in historical records.
 However… He didn’t have a university degree. Not even a high school graduation certificate.
 So, even a yaoguai would not be able to find a good job if they didn’t study well.
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 When Chu Qin found his lover who had lost his memory, the fake fiancee his lover’s family had arranged for was with him.
 Fake fiancée: I’m the person you love the most.
 Zhong Yibin: ……Liar, the person I love is obviously Chu Qin.
 Fake fiancée: Didn’t you lose your memory?
 Zhong Yibin: F***! I still remember Chu Qin!
 Chu Qin: “……”
 Except for you, I forgot the entire world…..
 Never forget Chu Qin.
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 Liu Chuan came from a great family background with a well-known professor as a father and a successful businesswoman as a mother, who came from a wealthy family. What most of the world didn’t know, except for a selected few, was that he was also a first-class god in the country’s e-sports league. He had led his team to win many different competitions and was the only one in the country to lead their team to win the Annual Grand Slam. However one day, he had vanished unexpectedly and retired from the e-sports league for personal reasons. 
 Later, he returned home when his school suspension period was almost over and he followed his parents’ wishes. He had to return to school to graduate and ended up having to stay at a dorm in room 301. 
 Those who were into games or followed the e-sports community, all know or admired various professional players. However, what they didn’t expect was that one of their gods was just within arms reach, and even more so, a first-class one too. 
 This is the first part of the god series. The first two parts have been finished. The plots do not affect each other. 
 E-sport God Series 1 “The Strongest God” 
 E-sport God Series 2 “God Level Summoner” 
 E-sport God Series 3 “The King’s Return”
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 Eighty years ago, Qi Shijiang was a crosstalk artist who was a good performer.
 Eighty years later, he borrowed a body to resurrect himself in the entertainment circle.
 Despite living again, it’s really not easy to reenter the old profession.
 As far as this face is concerned, no one believes that he is talking about crosstalk. No one believes that he does not rely on his face to eat.
 – What is the use of this magnificent beauty? ?
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 Suo Fei, a veteran NEET has spent three-days and three nights strategizing his way through the highly explicit H danmei game masterpiece “Yalance”. Furthermore, he was able to capture all nine little shous from the nine great races. However, as the final, 10P feast was approaching, he unexpectedly transmigrated. He transmigrated into the real country of Yalance…
 Suo Fei: Hey, hey, hey, can you delete these files and let me restart? What the hell did Laozi transmigrate into!
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 I have experienced all the eight sufferings of this world.
 I do not ask for nirvana, but for you.
 Wild and hard-to-tame demon (gong) x cold, ascetic and childish immortal (shou)
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 In an era where a variety of male and female supporting leads, villains, and cannon fodders made face-slapping counterattacks against the male leads, the Lord System had to find a host to act as the male leads that had been slapped to death.
 Thus, the mild-tempered Miao Anyun was picked by the system to transmigrate into different worlds, acting as the male lead.
 There was no need to follow the original work to protect the plot line because even Lord System felt that the plots of these worlds had essentially already collapsed and were probably beyond saving. Meaning, if the plot could be bent back, he should do it, but if he couldn’t, then it was fine.
 Miao Anyun didn’t even need to stay in character. Lord System only had one basic requirement——he had to make sure the male lead stayed alive.
 At first, Miao Anyun didn’t make any unnecessary moves, as he just wanted to quietly go about his own business. However, for some inexplicable reason, these male supporting lead and villain counter-attackers approached him one after another, constantly gluing themselves to his side.
 As for the Lord Plot that had long ago gone out-of-control like a wild horse, it was actually, for the most part, bent! back! on! track!
 Lord System: The plot was bent back, but why do I still feel sorry for the host… You animals, stay away from my family’s host, bastards!
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 Lu Qingze, a people’s teacher, once transmigrated into a book and became an unfortunate imperial teacher.
 Surrounded by wolves, either defect to the prime minister who has power over the government, or cultivate the young emperor into a generation of emperors through the ages.
 Out of professional habit, Lu Qingze chose the latter.
 No one is in awe of Lu Qingze, the emperor’s teacher who raised the young emperor with one hand. He has countless supporters of the imperial teacher. It is rumored that Lu Qingze has an ugly face, so he always wears a silver mask, lives in a secluded place, and rarely shows himself in front of others.
 Only the young emperor knew what kind of pure and beautiful face lay beneath that mask.
 After solving the trouble, Lu Qingze realized with hindsight that he raised the little cub to be a large wolf , and now the common enemy is gone, the little emperor started to move the people around him, and the next person who wants to fall to the ground is He; and now that the rabbits are dead, the dogs must be cooked!
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 The shock! An honest office worker was reborn into the body of a swindler, to think he actually became a man who does this sort of thing…
 The feng shui community had always declared Lin Zhushui to be omniscient, but it seems that his only miscalculation was his destined marriage to Zhou Jiayu.
 Zhou Jiayu always had a mild nature, his skin was thin and tender, and his bones, brittle and soft. He never expected that what he feared the most after his rebirth wasn’t actually provoking someone’s displeasure.
 Zhou Jiayu: Before I was reborn, I had always believed I’d be a devoted socialist successor, but then I became a charlatan and even encountered a big-shot fortune-teller,
 Lin Zhushui: Are you happy being with me?
 Zhou Jiayu: I’m happy! So happy I could die! But, Boss, if you could just stop thinking about meals with me as a menu item every single day, I’d be even happier.
 Lin Zhushui: Not possible.
 Zhou Jiayu: …
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 Shi Yu has a secret – he is a dragon’s mate from the other world. He builds nests, collects gold coins, and dreams of meeting dragons. As a result, Shi Yu became the newest white moonlight after his differentiation into Omega.
 Being confessed for N+1 days, he refused people, saying, “I only like dragons.”
 Passing by, was the most beautiful male on campus. Jiang’s footsteps lurched.
 Jiang ChengLi has a secret – he is an ice dragon. As the flower of the high mountain, the entire school’s little omegas dream of being marked by him. Jiang ChengLi has never been attracted to any Omega pheromones until he had a charming dream after hitching a ride with a newly differentiated Omega.
 In the dream, the Omega kissed his dragon horns, rubbed his dragon belly, and held his slimy dragon tail!
 Later, Jiang ChengLi’s pheromones went out of control, he turned into a small dragon cub and was picked up by the Omega in his dream! Shi Yu picked up an ice dragon cub. Snow white body, round belly, super-soft tail. He put the dragon cub into his pocket then kissed the little horn, rubbed the belly and tail before going to bed.
 Later, the ice dragon cub turned into Jiang ChengLi, his tail winding around his feet, “Let me bite you, I’ll give you all of my tail.”
 One sentence introduction: Do not touch the tail of the dragon!
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 What? He’s transmigrated into an apocalyptic novel?
 What? He transmigrated into a white lotus?
 What? The white lotus killed the main character shou (bottom, uke) and even proudly became a mistress?
 Oh, luckily the white lotus in the apocalypse has a thick thigh to hold on to (someone to rely on).
 What? This was actually an apocalyptic rebirth revenge story?
 What? The thick thigh was actually a really big cannon fodder?
 Therefore, this is the dramatic story of a man who transformed into a white lotus struggling to survive in an apocalyptic rebirth revenge novel, trying to avoid the reborn pig’s foot (the original main character), and trying his best to get away from the cannon fodder gong (top, seme).
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 A tale of urban demons and spirits, the mysterious exorcist and I.
 Do you believe that supernatural creatures exist in this world?
 I’m an ordinary college student while he’s the handsome and powerful demon exorcist from the mysterious old manor.
 Our paths had never crossed before and yet, our fates became intimately entangled after one chance meeting.
 The knocking on the coffin in the dead of the night, the little girl weeping inside the box-shaped structure, the good friend of mine who was cursed…
 Together, the mysterious exorcist Mr. Wen and I embarked on a path into the world of the grotesque and motley.
 Gradually, I realized that I had developed special feelings for him that went beyond friendship…
 But, the problem is I’m a man!
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 Su Shi was once a platinum-level host with the highest survival rate. One day, his misdeeds of constantly shifting his blame onto others was found out and reported. Convicted of violating the rules, he was bound to an Automatic Blame Shouldering System and exiled to lower-level worlds.
 Now, not only does he have to take the blame from others and shoulder it himself, he must also carry that blame and rush to his death in order to earn enough points to quickly unbind from the system.
 Su Shi only wants to get rid of the system by shouldering the blame until death. However, he finds that trying to hold onto the blame is even harder than passing it on, and rushing to his death is even harder than running for his life.
 As Su Shi lies dying in the protagonist’s arms with red-rimmed eyes and a weak and helpless countenance, an uninvited third guest suddenly rushes out to explain the misunderstanding for him.
 Su Shi: “I beg you, just let me shoulder this blame, otherwise, it will all be a waste of effort…”
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