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 In the train station bustling with activity, there were fashionably dressed young people as well as middle-aged people carrying bags of all sizes. Their pace was hurried, as if isolated from the surrounding people yet still a member of the dense crowd.
 People of all walks of life could often be found in train stations. Although they were managed extremely strictly now, and cameras could be found everywhere, there still existed people who sought to obtain ill-gotten wealth through their 'daring skills'.
 The train had just arrived at the station when an elderly man asked loudly if anyone had seen his carry bag. The passengers moved hastily; some left without even looking back while others glanced at him with pity, though they too did not stop for him.
 The elderly man's skin was dark, and his face was lined with wrinkles left by years of hardship. The clothes he was wearing had been washed so often that the color had been washed out and the edges of the fabric had roughened. One could tell that his life was not a prosperous one. The sounds of his cries attracted the attention of the train station's security guard. Fearing that the elderly man would collapse from anger, the security guard helped him to a seat at the side. Amidst the busy crowd, someone passed a paper napkin over while another handed a bottle of water to him. Their footsteps continued to remain hurried, unable to find the time to take a few more looks back.
 An idle person stood a distance away, watching the excitement. Turning, the person prepared to follow the stream of people out. However, he hadn't even managed to take two steps when someone clapped his shoulder. A tremble shook through the person's body, and the person ran forward without a single look back.
 "What are you running for?" A man in a suit and tie aimed a kick at the person's ankle, causing the person to bang into the wall uncontrollably. A few wallets and handphones fell out.
 Seeing that he had been exposed, the person forgot about crying out in pain and instead scrambled frantically in a bid to escape the scene. But this handsome, elite-looking man with neatly combed hair who had popped out from nowhere actually used a single leg to press him down, preventing him from even crawling up.
 "Daring to steal even an old man's money, aren't you afraid of losing hidden virtue?" Zhuang Qing hauled the thief up and passed him, along with the wallets and handphones on the ground, to the security guard who had rushed over. A small plastic bag amidst the bunch was especially eye-catching. Zhuang Qing patted the dust off him before walking to the elderly man.
 "Daye, does this belong to you?"
 The elderly man took the plastic bag and opened it, trembling. Other than a few negative invoices, the rest were ten or single dollar bills. They formed a large pile, but in truth, the money was not much.
 "Thank you, thank you!" Moved, the elderly man thanked Zhuang Qing continuously. Even the passersby applauded in excitement.
 Zhuang Qing squeezed out of the crowd watching the excitement, shook the branded suit he was wearing, and then walked to the lobby of the train station.
 "Boss, need a taxi?"
 "No."
 "Handsome, you're going to Dongcheng? That'll be seventy-five yuan. I'll send you to the doorstep of your house."
 "Not going."
 Zhuang Qi ignored the numerous drivers who were soliciting customers. His gaze swept through the place before he headed towards a black car. With a knock on the car window, the window opened, and a bald head stretched out. "Boss, you're finally back."
 "The train was a bit late," Zhuang Qing threw his luggage into the back of the car before pulling open the car door and sitting down. Immediately, his brows furrowed. "How can cultivators seek enjoyment? Switch off the air-conditioner."
 Baldy turned around and looked at Zhuang Qing hesitantly. "Boss, it's almost the end of the month. Our department's transportation expenses for this month haven't been used up yet, is there a need to be so stingy?"
 "What does this have to do with being stingy?" Zhuang Qing's expression was solemn. "Cultivators do not fear the cold or the heat, that is the great Dao!"
 "But I'm just a heat-fearing fish…"
 All of a sudden, a frightening pressure barreled towards him. Swallowing, Baldy switched off the air-conditioner. "You're right, I need to overcome my natural instincts in order to become a strong cultivator."
 "En," Zhuang Qing closed his eyes and leaned against the backseat. His handsome features resembled that of a god cast in metal, so perfect that not a single flaw could be picked out.
 They ran into a traffic jam halfway. In the almost-forty degrees heat, not a single bit of sweat could be seen on the two people inside the car, as if the sun hanging in the sky was merely a light bulb that emitted no heat.
 "Has the evil yao you reported to me a few days ago been captured?"
 "Yes," Chu Yu had a mild disposition, so he didn't have much of a reaction despite the traffic jam. "That youngster Zhang Ke caught it, reportedly with the help of an expert. The yao-beating whip is still binding that evil yao. Our cultivation isn't high enough; we didn't dare to move him rashly, so we waited for you to return."
 Chu Yu couldn't help asking at this point, "Boss, why did you take the train back?"
 "There wasn't a direct flight from that place."
 "Then you could've transferred to a plane after reaching the Ocean City." Chu Yu then offered him a tiny bit of flattery, "If not for all the radar and surveillance cameras, given Boss' cultivation, flying back from overseas can be done in a blink of an eye."
 The car was quiet for a moment. Zhuang Qing opened his mouth leisurely, "There's no reimbursement for plane tickets from the Ocean City."
 Chu Yu, "…"
 In the hospital, Peng Hang watched Fu Li simply and crudely throw a weird-colored object into a cup. He casually poked it twice with a spoon, poured water in, and then prepared to give it to the patient in the hospital room. Shocked, Peng Hang stopped Fu Li. "Little comrade, you'll be sent to jail if something happens after feeding someone cheap counterfeit medicine."
 "But this is real medicine," Fu Li shrugged off Peng Hang's hand. "A gentleman's promise weighs more than a thousand catties; I never go back on the promises I make."
 Was this young man not right in the head?
 "There's a malignant tumor in his stomach. It can't be cured with any flower or plant," Peng Hang caught up to him and pulled on the corner of Fu Li's clothes. "Brother, stop joking around. Let us police handle this matter. I've already called the station; we'll help contact her household members, charities, and apply for a special financial assistance fund. Don't behave foolishly, you won't be able to bear the responsibility if anything happens."
 Fu Li hesitated. He had practically zero contact with humans the past few years and had only occasionally ventured into human society in recent years. Moreover, he had mainly gone to human houses so that he could steal a few peeks at &lt;News Broadcast&gt;. If there had been a change in the human constitution, it was possible that the medicine might not have an effect.
 But suddenly, the door to the tearoom banged open. The dark, skinny woman who had been ready to jump off the building caught sight of the cup giving off a medicinal scent in Fu Li's hands and snatched it at one go before turning and running in the direction of the hospital room.
 "Ai, wait!" Anxiety was about to overwhelm Peng Hang. He wanted to stop the woman but was held back himself.
 "Don't be so anxious, it might be effective."
 "There is no 'might' when it comes to human life!" Peng Hang roared in anger and irritation. "The person lying on the hospital bed is just a child!" He pushed Fu Li aside and rushed ahead in large strides.
 Fu Li glanced down at his hand that had been fiercely pushed aside. He had seen the bailiffs in the human world before, did all those bailiffs have such guts?
 The strength of a mother in despair could not be underestimated. By the time Peng Hang reached the hospital room, half the medicine had already been consumed by the child. He didn't know if it was his misperception, but he felt that the fake medicine did indeed smell quite fragrant. Perhaps some flavoring that was detrimental to the body had been added to it.
 Faced with the woman's expectant gaze, Peng Hang was unable to say that the medicine was fake. He turned and gestured to his colleague to call a doctor over. In case anything happened, they would still be in time to rescue the child.
 The principal doctor received quite a bit of shock upon hearing that someone had fed a patient unknown medicine. Immediately, the doctor threw away the bento box that he had only managed to eat two mouths of and raced towards the hospital room. It wasn't that they were making a fuss over nothing. In the past, the relatives of a patient had heard about the effectiveness of some home remedy and brought it over for the patient to try. In the end, the patient couldn't be rescued in time and lost their life.
 The principal doctor reached the entrance to the hospital room while panting. Leaning against the doorframe, he hadn't even wheezed out a breath when he heard the nine-year-old patient say something.
 "Mummy, my stomach doesn't seem so painful anymore."
 The principal doctor thought, could the medicine have painkilling effects? The drug swindlers nowadays really weren't anything good; everything they did was full of evil. He panted twice and then walked over to the bed to give the child patient a basic check-up. There were no abnormalities in the child's heart, pulse, or pupils. When he pressed lightly on the patient's abdominal area, the patient didn't reveal a pained look either.
 "What did you feed the child?" The principal doctor looked at the skinny and small woman. The woman shook her head blankly. She looked out the door yet didn't see the youth from just now.
 Where was he?
 "Boss!" Driver Chu Yu's expression changed abruptly. He asked the man seated behind, "Did you smell that?"
 His original form was that of a fish, so his sense of smell wasn't very impressive. But he wouldn't be able to ignore such a rich meat lingzhi scent even if he wanted to.
 Zhuang Qing, who was resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes. Turning, his gaze fixed on the hospital at the side. He uttered in a low voice, "Taisui…"
 Meat Lingzhi ripened once every thousand years and could cure any illness. Unfortunately, most humans and yao could not enjoy it. Among those who consumed it, the less severe cases were stricken with serious illness while the more severe cases resulted in death. As time passed, a rumor spread in the human world - someone with bad fortune would be teased for having offended Taisui.
 However, the Taisui that he was smelling had a very strange scent. There was no resentment, balefulness, or even karma in it.
 The cultivation world was in decline now and every generation of cultivators could not compare to the previous. Anyone who had this sort of Taisui that didn't carry any karma would definitely be chased by innumerable people. Yet, why was it taken out so easily?
 The scent of the Taisui dissipated very quickly. No trace of it could be found in a matter of a few whiffs.
 Zhuang Qing wasn't someone who had never seen good stuff, so he very quickly lost interest in such a thing.
 "Ai, our yao comrades don't have it easy now either," Chu Yu snapped out of the shock and pointed at the young man near the hospital entrance who was picking up plastic water bottles. "They've even fallen to the point where they need to pick up plastic bottles in exchange for money."
 Zhuang Qing looked up and saw a youth wearing a t-shirt picking up plastic water bottles and throwing them into a plastic bag he was carrying.
 "If you don't cultivate well and end up being expelled from the bureau, you'll have to compete with him for work."
 The scent of dragon?
 Fu Li looked up at the blisteringly hot sun. In the past, when dragons passed by and found that the weather was hot, they would still summon a few droplets of rain and give the common people a good period of rain. The dragons now were becoming more and more stingy.
 Even an intrinsic characteristic like being able to call down rain had been forgotten by the dragons.
 Each generation truly couldn't compare to the previous.
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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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 Ren Zhouyuan, who loves to study Chinese culture since childhood, has never imagined that his own life would one day be subverted by a foreigner.
 Not only do these foreign devils not love the Chinese, but they also scoff at him, looking at his eyes like watching a fool.
 After getting drunk, Ren Zhouyuan is for no reason pregnant with a ball, and actually gave birth to a child as a man. This kid is blonde; almost do not have to verify who he is from the “handwriting.”
 Ren Zhouyuan does not want to make that arrogant foreigner part of his life, but after fate tied them tightly together again, he found that there was a big difference between this man and the arrogant fighting nationality he imagined.
 Leonid: Honey, what does ” Jijiwai Wai*” mean? 
 Ren Zhouyuan: Refers to people like you 
 Leonid: But I’m not chirping ah …
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 Jiang Chao Ge, people called him “money hungry Jiang”. Went from a street hooligan to a newly appointed city official. The difficulties he experienced along the way he hid deep inside himself and did not say a word about it. He only wants be blinding in the eyes of everyone from now on.
 Who would’ve thought that before he even had the chance to enjoy the wealth and reputation, he inexplicably passed into a different world. Moreover to his bad luck, the first thing he was faced with was being chased down to be killed. He just casually took a worn out rusted old sword to defend himself, why are these country bumpkins who’ve never seen the world chasing him so relentlessly?
 In order to get himself a body guard, he tried to summon the ‘animal spirit’ in the sword. In the end, he summoned a devilish brat who rolled his eyes upon seeing someone, who only called him a good for nothing, who bit him whenever he got close. Where was the powerful, first class spirit weapon he was promised?!
 No money, no power, no people, life constantly at risk. He couldn’t see the path ahead, nor could he face the fierce tiger behind. Jiang Chao Ge was beaten back into the abyss with one hit. In this unfamiliar world full of thorns, there is only one reason that allowed him to persevere and that is: to go back.
 Hence, he was forced to embark on a desperate and risky journey with this devilish brat who he loathed mutually.
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 Luo Ling, an expert in the art of disguise, was bound to a System and was eager to begin his task.
 As a result, before even successfully completing a mission, he got married!
 At a 36 degree angle, Luo Ling sorrowfully looked up into space: “Tong’er, tell me, do I still have a chance to free myself?”
 System: “… Your man is behind you.”
 Luo Ling: “!!!”
 The person who arrived, gathered Luo Ling in his arms, hugging him from behind as he said in a bewitchingly dangerous tone: “Based on your thoughts, it seems that I have not given you enough love. So let’s proceed in exploring ways to continue a new life.”
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 QiLeren had just cleared the bad ending of «The Nightmare Games» when his laptop died well before its time. His luck seemed to follow him as he was transported, along with the other passengers, to a hospital following an accident between his bus and a truck. Upon waking in a transfusion hall rather than a ward, QiLeren felt a familiar sense of dread as he took in the hospital that held no trace of other people…
 Book 1 of a Trilogy
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 Gu Bai, a wood superfunction possessor on doomsday 
 Gu Bai transmigrated and became a foundling who was driven out of his interstellar family. 
 Was he pathetic? He is to inherit a vast farm. 
 Isn't it a nice thing to farm, fish, or cook at his will? 
 With great efforts, Gu Bai made it the most popular land in the entire interstellar area. 
 Wasn't it exciting to know that his parents regretted their decision? 
 Later, Gu Bai was accompanied by a self-invited man with his beast. 
 The man was handsome, and the beast was quite lovely. 
 Fine, Gu Bai could bear and live with them. 
 The story is about a man who inherited a farm and built infrastructures afterward. His career grew bigger and bigger, and finally, he started a revival of food cultures, and found his true love. 
 PS: Gu Bai is the bottom one, while Jun Molin is the top. Although Jun Molin appeared early in the story, the romance part is later in the story as the protagonist focused mainly on his career in the early stage.
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 This is the story of a superstar reborn as a small wallflower in the entertainment world.
 Four years after his death, Jing Anjue has been reborn in the body of an obscure idol. As Shan Yatong, he embarks on his journey again, striving to reconquer what was once his domain — the entertainment circle.
 Along the way, the new Shan Yatong catches the eyes of quite a few people within the industry. This includes: the current reigning Superstar, a fellow popular young idol, and a CEO who has history with the previous Jing Anjue. But everyone will find it is not so easy to win his heart, as Shan Yatong is now a trailblazer with a heart of ice.
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 A strange phenomenon fell down from the sky and aliens came over Earth.
 Office nerd Fu Shiwu’s life was turned upside down, but luckily for him, Tang Xuhai, his fierce and powerful neighbour whom he wasn’t exactly on good terms with, took him on a journey to escape.
 But Fu Shiwu could never imagine that halfway through the escape, this unbreakable man turned out to carry a steel plate in his body, which brought on an infection and sent him into a deadly fever.
 In order to save him, Fu Shiwu, a professional elite who couldn’t even restrain a chicken, had to bite the bullet and go all out on the unknown terror waiting outside.
 In this apocalypse, people survived with all sorts of tricks.
 By having IQ, having muscles, or hugging the right thighs!
 In order to compete for resources and talents, they also had to fully exhibit their character, their morals and even their weaknesses.
 Fu Shiwu and Tang Xuhai’s team would like to implicitly express that: They definitely had all the above “virtues”.
 — This is a story with zero system, zero rebirth, zero transmigration but still the right amount of golden fingers to pave a new way for humanity.
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 Nan HuaiLin is a small-time actor, but he’s a professional. After suffering a series of blows in one day, he was ‘blackened.’ In order to continue acting, he sneaks into the Big Boss’s house to work as a cleaning boy, but in a mysterious way, he spends a wild night with the Big Boss’s brother, Fei Cheng.
 Six months later, Nan HuaiLin lays a.nest.of.eggs! Only then did he realize that Fei Cheng was not a human being at all! He realized that Fei Cheng was not human, but a big-tailed dragon that was born before the founding of the country.
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 “You once loved the 16-year-old me, can you come to love the 30-year-old me again?”
 The film emperor was involved in two car accidents at a young age which resulted in brain damage.
 The psychiatrist worked on curing him, but the film emperor ended up with a lovestruck brain instead.
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 Ye Jin once traveled to the interstellar era, and became an orphan on a barren star. The weatherproof house is almost out of whack. Ye Jin had no choice but to go back to his old business and become a food anchor, hoping to solve his urgent needs.
 Ye Jin on the first day of the live broadcast: Today, I will live broadcast to make Chinese delicacies, fish porridge and braised fish cubes. The method is very simple and the braised fish with rice is a must.
 Netizen 1: Anchor, you can’t do this, I have no appetite when I look at it. Isn’t this a scam?
 Netizen 2: Chinese food? I’ve never heard of it before, who still eats this kind of nutritious and unpalatable food now!
 Netizen 3: This meaty smell is so bad and not delicious. Besides, now everyone drinks nutritional supplements, and no one will eat this kind of thing.
 After Ye Jin really made the dish, netizens were so fragrant that they scrambled to buy it, and even spent a lot of money in the live broadcast room just to get a taste of the delicious food.
 Since then, the craze for food making has swept the entire interstellar space, and Ye Jin’s food live broadcast room has become the spiritual heaven of the people of the empire.
 Then one day, many netizens discovered that there were more people in Ye Jin’s family.
 All netizens: No way! Whoever dog man took away the anchor is unforgivable!
 Fu Chen, a dog man who is an admiral of the empire: …
 Netizens who know the truth: QAQ Is there any help for those who scold the admiral?
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 Lu Bo Ting was facing a mental collapse crisis because of his high mental strength, and only one person’s quantum beast could help him. So he spent money to hire them just to prolong his life.
 Transmigrating to the scene of a breakup, the little phoenix Shi Nian kicked the scumbag and, without saying a word, turned around and got into Marshal Lu’s flying vehicle.
 The two sides soon agreed that the quantum beast was indeed very effective, and Shi Nian was quite professional, although a little arrogant. He dutifully said “boss,” but he dared to make the boss eat his leftovers.
 By this point, Marshal Lu’s heart was moved.
 He looked at the clause on the contract saying the employer must not have feelings for the employee, and wished to travel back in time, to wake himself up at that time.
 Looking at what Shi Nian was doing at the time, he just sent the scumbag and the vicious stepmother to prison. He went on Star Network and he opened a vest saying that he was a fan.
 Black fans: You only know how to study hair lengthening and beauty potions all day long. Why not make some potions for social use? Look at your fan. He is obviously also a guide, but he can beat up sentinels.
 At that time, he immediately came out and praised the black powder, and also praised his vest number, as if he was not praising himself at all.
 Until later, the vest fell off, and the black fans were dumbfounded.
 Fans were happy: What is this? A fan of yourself? Shi Nian is still Shi Nian. He plays too much.
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 What should you do when the person you like is no longer loyal? Find another one! 
 This time, in order to avoid trouble, Xiong Ye chose the weakest man in the tribe as his new companion. 
 In any case, he can afford him! 
 With his strength, he’ll definitely be able to let his own man eat meat every day instead of grass. 
 * * 
 Zhou Ji, the ‘weakest man’ who had just transmigrated over from the apocalypse and likes to indulge in eating ‘grass’, “…” 
 He’s not the same person anymore! He was clearly capable of killing the entire tribe by himself!
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