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 After a few days of work at the hotel, Fu Li still hadn't seen the younger generation cultivator boss of the hotel. However, he did receive quite a few tips. This hotel was a top-grade one and many service staff or security guards had to help customers carry their luggage as part of their service duties. Fu Li had considerable strength and protected the customers' luggage very well, so he had received numerous tips.
 Many customers even specially praised Fu Li in the suggestion book when they left. Thus, despite working for only half a month at the hotel, he was named and rewarded by the lobby manager during the staff meeting.
 After the meeting ended, Fu Li faintly heard statements like 'boy toy' and 'bedwarmer'. When he turned around, those people didn't dare to open their mouths anymore. The manager of the security department came over and patted him on the shoulder, smiling. "Little Fu, little He's wife is going to give birth. Help him cover his shift tonight."
 The reproduction of a species was a major event; Fu Li agreed without even thinking.
 The manager smiled even more happily. As a superior, he was naturally very satisfied with this newcomer who was steadfast, capable, and obedient.
 For top-grade hotels like Affinity Moon, checking-in of guests took place twenty-four hours on a daily basis, including the provision of food, beverage, leisure, entertainment and accommodation. Therefore, the employees at this place worked according to a three-shift system in order to ensure the customers could enjoy service of the highest quality at any time.
 After night fell, the sky became somewhat gloomy. Fu Li glanced at the sky and told the cleaner auntie who was in a rush to get home, "The weather isn't very good. Go home earlier, don't tarry on the way back."
 "Ai, okay," The cleaner auntie took out a box of sweets from her bag. These were the leftover sweets from the wedding in the hotel today. The customers didn't want them, so they were distributed to the workers. "Little Fu, eat some sweets and let the happiness rub off on you. Quickly find a girlfriend that's to your liking."
 "Thank you," Fu Li didn't reject her. He took the box of sweets and stuffed it into the pocket of his pants. Then, he went to the front counter and loaned an umbrella, passing it to the cleaner auntie. "Use it on the way back."
 The cleaner auntie didn't intend to bring it along, but seeing Fu Li insist on it, she felt that she shouldn't waste the kindness of a young man and thus brought it along.
 Midway, the cleaner auntie saw that the nearby supermarket was giving a discount on vegetables and fruits, and thus went in to buy some. She had just walked out of the supermarket when a gale abruptly arose outside. Rain and hail pitter-pattered as it struck the ground chaotically.
 This place was only a few hundred meters away from her house. She opened the umbrella Fu Li lent to her, blocked the frightening hail, and brisk walked towards her house.
 The her who was anxious to return home didn't realize that the large hailstones that landed on her umbrella all transformed into rainwater. Neither did the strong winds overturn the seemingly poor-quality umbrella.
 The longer the rain went on, the stronger it became. The entire city was immersed in torrential rain. The Affinity Moon hotel was on higher ground, so no rainwater had seeped in for now. But outside, there was a dense mass of gale, sudden claps of thunder, heavy rain, and hail. It was a somewhat frightening sight.
 The few ladies at the front counter huddled together and beckoned Fu Li, who was standing at the entrance, to come over and hide from the rain. They were all aware that Fu Li didn't have high academic qualifications and had come from the countryside, but because he was good-looking and polite, their good opinion of Fu Li wasn't affected.
 "Do you think some almighty figure is undergoing a tribulation?" One of the front counter ladies joked. "This weather is too abnormal."
 "Maybe it's zoujiao?"
 "What's zoujiao?" The front-counter ladies were all young and had a strong sense of curiosity.
 "Jiao who want to transform into dragons will attract thunder and rain. Then, he will find a fated person by the road to confer him a title by asking him if there are dragons or snakes in the waters," Fu Li observed that the ladies seemed to be very interested in this, so he continued. "If the fated person answers snake, then the Jiao will fail to transform into a dragon. If the fated person answers dragon, then the Jiao will be able to soar into the skies as a dragon."
 "What about the fated person then?" The front-counter ladies grew even more interested. "Will Jiao who become dragons repay the act of kindness?"
 "A kind Jiao turned dragon will naturally repay the debt of gratitude, but if it's an evil Jiao…" Fu Li suddenly stopped.
 "What will happen?" The front-counter ladies continued to ask.
 "The fated person will be eaten, concluding the circle of cause and effect."
 The revolving door was pushed open, and a man wearing a black top and pants walked in with large strides, soaked from head to toe. His gaze swept across Fu Li and the rest. "The rain is very heavy, I'll book a room."
 The front-counter ladies took the identification card he handed over and started on the accommodation procedures. The black-shirt man looked at Fu Li and teased, "The rain today is so heavy, could a dragon have soared into the skies?"
 "There are no dragons," Fu Li looked at the man with a calm expression and glanced at the thunder and lightning that flickered unceasingly outside. "This is a scientific society. All myths are scams."
 The black-shirt man was originally smiling very cheerfully, but the next moment, his complexion darkened. He snatched back the identification card from the front-counter lady, his pitch-black eyes staring fixedly at Fu Li. He turned around and left.
 The front-counter ladies were very puzzled by this change. Wasn't he going to stay in the hotel? Why was he still running outside when there was such heavy rain?
 "Maybe he forgot to bring his wallet," Fu Li stood up and picked up the mop at the corner, mopping the wet footprints the customer had left behind till there wasn't a single speck of dust left.
 The rainstorm continued for an entire night. When Fu Li got off work in the morning, the rain still hadn't stopped. The rented house he lived in was quite a distance away; he still had to walk for another twenty to thirty minutes after taking public transport.
 Practically no one would walk along a narrow alley when there was heavy rain in the morning. Fu Li wasn't the least bit surprised when he saw the man in black clothes standing in the alley.
 The man's face was filled with anxiety. Staring at Fu Li, he repeated, "The rain today is so heavy, a dragon must have soared into the skies."
 "No," Fu Li was a principled yao. If he said there wasn't, then there wasn't.
 A gale rose immediately, producing dreadful whistling sounds in the alley.
 The man's eyes turned red and a frightening black-veined pattern appeared on his face. "I'm going to eat you."
 He had cultivated for a thousand years and consumed countless virgin girls and boys in his early years for the sake of becoming a Jiao. All his days were spent hiding from monks and Taoist priests, yet all of it had been ruined by this one human. Once he failed to become a dragon, he would need to cultivate for a few more centuries. Who knew whether he would lose his life to a human cultivator in this several hundred years?
 The yao transformed into a black Jiao and moved to attack him, prompting Fu Li to stretch out his umbrella to block it.
 He was the least fond of this sort of furless animal whose entire body was smooth and cold. Just a few glances at it was enough for goosebumps to rise on his skin.
 The occurrence of a yao who transformed into his form and started creating havoc caused anxiety to form in the hearts of all the yao in the city. The cultivators' management bureau had rushed around for an entire night. They hadn't even had the chance to pant a few times when they realized that the flickers of thunder and lightning in the western part of the city had already exceeded the scope of natural phenomena.
 "This is bad, a yao's zoujiao failed and it's having difficulty calming down its fury. It's about to commit evil," Xu Yuan put her fingers together and calculated. Pulling open the window, she jumped down from the fourth floor.
 In the alley, Fu Li held up the umbrella, not a single raindrop on his body. The black Jiao transformed back into his human form, a bruise on its forehead. There was a few meters' distance between the two people. Nobody moved.
 "So you're also a yao. Since we're both yao, why didn't you lend me a helping hand?" Fury filled the black Jiao's eyes.
 "Why should I help you?" Fu Li was bewildered. Transforming into a dragon through zoujiao was inherently an opportunity given by heavenly law. This human-eating evil Jiao had identified him as his fated person and failed to be conferred a title, meaning that heavenly law was unwilling to help him. "You used human flesh and other little yao as food. There is no chance for you to become a dragon."
 "That was hundreds of years ago!" The black Jiao wasn't resigned to this outcome. "Even if I didn't eat those people, they would have died very early on. The yao world has always been about the survival of the fittest. They deserve to be eaten by me."
 Since the founding of the nation, he had never again eaten any humans. For what reason should all that boring old stuff from his early years be investigated?
 "Heavenly law is just. It will not erase the things you have committed in the past just because it happened a long time ago," Fu Li looked up at the continuously roiling black clouds in the sky. "Leave, you won't become a dragon."
 If he still didn't leave, all the buns at his favorite steamed bun stall would sell out.
 "Ignorant yao, don't spout rubbish," The black Jiao could no longer hold back his rage and wild nature. "I will eat you."
 Fu Li sighed. "I really can't understand all you city yao. In the past, you would kill yao for saying one sentence that you disagree with. Now, if you can't come to an agreement within a few sentences, you still want to eat yao. Are you trying to bully us countryside yao for not having seen the world?"
 Fu Li believed that he was good-tempered and reasonable. However, he disliked others bullying him without any cause or reason.
 Countryside yao had their limits and face too.
 Xu Yuan's driving skills were quite good. But no matter how good her driving skills were, she couldn't contend with the traffic congestion in the capital. The situation at the western part of the city was changing by the minute. Stricken with anxiety, she hated that she couldn't step onto her flying sword and directly fly over.
 "It's no use being anxious," Zhang Ke advised. "Xu jie, the capital is the land where national fate prospers. Moreover, it is overseen by a golden dragon. That evil Jiao shouldn't have enough guts to come out and create a ruckus."
 "I'm scared that he failed at obtaining his title and vented by killing the fated person," Xu Yuan looked back at the silent Zhuang Qing seated at the back. "Boss, what should we do now?"
 Zhuang Qing looked at the skies over the western area of the city. The yao qi there was overflowing, and black clouds were roiling, as if a sudden clap of thunder could arise at any point in time. He took out his handphone and called the local police station in charge of public security at the western areas of the city.
 "Little Peng," The chief walked out and spoke to Peng Hang, who was drinking soy milk and eating steamed buns. "Bring a team to search through all the alleys immediately. The masses have reported a suspected murderer there."
 "Murderer?" Peng Hang stuffed the remaining half bun into his mouth and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "Chief, are you joking with me?"
 The masses now could even tell using their naked eyes which passerby was a murderer? Most importantly, their station didn't seem to have taken on any huge case recently?
 "Don't talk so much rubbish, quickly go over and take a look," The chief couldn't say that it was a call from national security, so he could only let the masses shoulder the pot. Anyway, the masses comprised of so many people, who would know which person it was?
 Peng Hang and his colleagues went to multiple places without finding the supposed murderer. Although along the way, they did encounter two men and a woman with stern expressions who were racing towards a certain alley. After thinking about it, he and his colleagues went over as well.
 A young man carrying an umbrella stood in the alley, a black snake as thick as the rim of a bowl lying beside his feet. It wasn't clear if the snake was dead or injured; it lay in a puddle of rainwater motionlessly.
 The young man noticed their appearance and pointed at the snake. "There's an injured python here, does it need to be sent to the zoo?"
 Peng Hang propped himself up against the wall. F*ck, wasn't this the stinky brat that scammed someone using fake medicine?
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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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 The youngest, silly fourteenth son of the Yan Emperor had reached the age where he should be given a separated territory now. He rejected the wealthy land, neighbouring the capital city, and instead chose the wildest land in the western region— Liangcheng. Everyone shook their heads and sighed. A fool is indeed a fool. If you go to Liangcheng, you will be killed by barbarians in less than three to five years. 
 One year later, the watermelon presented to the Emperor as the tribute from Liangcheng in the west was sweet and crispy. There was no one in the palace who did not love it. 
 Two years later, Liangcheng presented corn as a tribute to the Emperor. The yield was high, and the taste was good. No one in the country could resist liking it. 
 Three years later, Liangcheng defeated the barbarians and presented their prisoners in front of the imperial court. The people of Yan were excited and their morale was greatly boosted. 
 Four years later… Everyone said that the fourteenth prince Mingyu was a fool, while the little fatty Yu, who transmigrated with the golden finger, chuckled. Let’s see how you guys look at this fool build his own territory, then. 
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 Others were chased by fierce ghosts for three days and nights in this horror world. However, Su Qingxing, who was hiding in the group pretending to be a rookie, quietly waved to the ghost child over there and asked, “Xiao Ming, where is your mother?” 
 The “female ghost” drifted in, fearful: “Lord Guide!” 
 The story of a big shot from the underworld pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger*. 
 *扮猪吃老虎: bàn zhū chī lǎo hǔ: A Chinese idiom that means acting dumb/pretending to be weak to lower somebody’s security so that attacking (surprising) them is easier. 
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 Wen Liunian is Cangmang City’s newly appointed prefect.
 The common people banged on their gongs and drums, thinking the lord official will be like before, a big, strong man built like an iron tower, but no one expected it to be a skinny and weak bookworm that walked out of the coach.
 Lord Wen looked around, furrowed his brows and exclaimed, “This place really is poor.”
 The people heard and their hearts shattered all over the ground, we don’t want that either, but on the mountains outside of the city there are bandits.
 ——
 The Bandit’s Strategy is the third book in Yu Xiao Lan Shan’s Jianghu/Strategy series. Each book is standalone, but there are character cameos and mentions that don’t disrupt the flow of the main story of each book.
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 2 vs 2 in the Red Desert arena,
 Yuan San Pang shouted at his teammate next to him, “Wu Fei, we both will die if you still don’t let your husband out!”
 Wu Fei shouted back in a panic, ”Don’t talk nonsense, okay? Besides, it’s not me who won’t let him out but it’s him who won’t come out!”
 With a loud bang sound from the burst of fire, the three thousand year old turtle in front of them was seriously injured and forced to withdraw.
 The planner on the other side has aimed his skill towards both of them.
 Wu Fei already prepared to close his eyes and wait for death.
 The huge sound of flapping wings came has came closer and he heard a short cried out from San Pang next to him.
 Wu Fei opened his eyes and a pure black feather fell on his hand —
 The tall and handsome fallen angel covered him as he stood on the sky against the light.
 San Pang almost cried out, “Xing Shen you have finally come out, as long as this San Pang doesn’t die tonight I will definitely offer Wu Fei with both hands!”
 ****
 Young designer game Wu Fei was in a car accident and went into coma for three years in the hospital. Three years later, he woke up and found out that his family has a huge debt of ten millions, and the whole earth undergoing big changes, turning his life upside down.
 In order to repay his debt, Wu Fei took part in the “Final Plan”, the only remnant handed down by the legendary level 5 planet civilization.
 It turned out … the legendary “Final Plan” is simply a large scale card drawing game!
 ******
 Guess what I’ll draw out this time?
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 Ge Xiu is a nefarious star criminal. After being arrested, according to the Interstellar Supreme Law, he will face two choices: either serve a sentence of 1156 years in black prison or enter countless virtual worlds and become a miserable person who is tortured and abused all his life. How much he suffers is how much his sentence can be reduced. Ge Xiu chose the second one without hesitation.
 So… The trial surveillance system stared dumbfounded at the Former•Interstellar Most•Wanted•Criminal•Currently•Weak•Poor Ge Xiu in the virtual world, punching the empire, kicking the Federation, overthrowing oppression and building a new world. Then he turned his head to the camera and cried: “I’ve had a miserable life, really.”
 “…” The surveillance system that was about to explode of anger: “Like hell I’d believe you!”
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 Li Shuoxing, the god author of male frequency, got an extra love nurturing app out of thin air in his phone.
 The rules of the game required him to interact with the virtual character “Su Mingqian” to increase his love value and unlock more functions.
 Li Shuoxing soon experienced the true reality of Krypton Gold players.
 Stage one: “tr*sh game, don’t try to cheat Krypton.”
 Stage two: “I can’t be fooled and suffer a loss to buy a dollar gift bag.”
 Stage three: “One more Krypton and I’ll stop.”
 Stage four: “Don’t stop me, for my cub, I’m willing to Krypton the whole world!”
 ……
 Stage N: “For every additional 10000 votes, I’ll add 10000 words; monthly tickets can be lost, the King of Fire must be won!”
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 In this era with a scarcity of Omegas, the Tang family gave birth to seven Os.
 Lao Da: I’m clamouring for a divorce every day
 Lao Er: Gun friend (internet slang for a friend with benefits) has not forgotten white moonlight (Bai Yueguang, refers to a love that is unattainable)
 Lao San: Frying (deliberately hyping) CP to become real husband and husband
 Lao Si: The Gong (top/seme) I’m raising asked me to give birth to a child for him
 Lao Wu: Happy life after being marked by the damn enemy
 Lao Liu: ALPHAs are all big pig’s hoof (internet slang for scumbag)
 Lao Qi: Gong is also eating vinegar today (means to be jealous)
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 Shen Ye has transmigrated. The original owner was a completely pitiful one. His mother was murdered by his biological father and his mistress, and he was fooled into entering the entertainment industry by his stepmother and later ruined by her. When Shen Ye took over the original owner’s body, he was pushed down the stairs by the mistress’s son!
 The original owner’s grandmother was worried that he would be lonely and helpless for the rest of his life and would be bullied by the Shen family, so she insisted on letting him marry Ye Ze.
 Ye Ze is the person in charge of the Ye family and has enough ability to protect him.
 Shen Ye said that he doesn’t need to rely on him because he has awakened his talent. Soon he will become a master of metaphysics and sweep the entire entertainment circle. He, himself, is his greatest reliance!
 However, he did not refuse his grandmother’s proposal, who told him to fall in love with Ye Ze at first sight?
 The warm purple air on the other person made him feel so comfortable…
 He took the heirloom jade pendant his grandmother gave, waved it in front of Ye Ze’s eyes, and smiled like a stealing cat: Uncle, let’s get married!
 Ye Ze: …
 Ye Ze endured it for a long time and finally forced him to change his words on the wedding night: call me husband.
 After that, the painting style is like this:
 International actress: Looking for a fortune teller!
 National actor: Asking for a fortune!
 Popular Little Flower: Asking for a fortune teller!
 Mistress’s family: Please let us go…
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 The most awesome thing that the timid and shy Wen Zhichu did in his life was to save two elementary school students who were crossing the road recklessly. For the first time in his life, he had successfully tried to show his bravery. In the process, he also successfully died.
 When he woke up again, he found that he had transmigrated into the book as a cannon fodder villain who repeatedly kept making trouble for the protagonist, and finally because of offending the protagonist, he was forced to sleep on the streets.
 Since he was a child, his mother had told him that his body was delicate.
 Wen Zhichu, who couldn’t sleep on the street: !!!!!
 Just when Wen Zhichu planned to not participate in the plot at all, he was accidentally bound to a villain system. If he didn’t make trouble for the protagonist according to the original plot, his money would be deducted, and he will have to go to sleep on the streets earlier than in the original novel.
 Wen Zhichu: -smile-
 Wen Zhichu was forced to follow the path of the villain, and every time he saw the protagonist’s strong body, his calf trembled. The protagonist’s single punch looked like it was enough to kill two Wen Zhichus.
 Villain’s Mission: Destroy the protagonist’s lunch.
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 My WeChat friend, he might not be a human.
 In an accident, Jian Mei added a WeChat friend. The other party didn’t follow stars and surf the internet, he lived as if in ancient times. Although he was exceptionally cold, Jian Mei cherished this friendship, even though the other party seemed… somewhat abnormal:
 Jian Mei: “I ate fried chicken and hamburger today. How about you?”
 The other party: “Nutrient solution.”
 Jian Mei: “I usually like playing games and watching movies. How about you?”
 The other party: “Assembling the mecha and reading the memorial.”
 Jian Mei: ?
 In the 26th year of Xingyuan, the universe entered an era of rapid development. Lu Xingwang, the Third Prince of the strongest planet, Stan Star was weak and sickly. He was criticized by the outside world for his physique. He had a dark temperament and never communicated with the outside world.
 One day
 Lu Xingwang found that his information terminal would inexplicably receive strange chat messages.
 Strange sticker package, wordy nonsense, although boring, but slowly became the only hope in his dark years.
 29th year of Xingyuan
 The royal family was in turmoil, and Lu Xingwang, the third prince, was formally established as a prince.
 It should have been the liveliest time, but the only problem was that the person who always looked for him every day seemed to have lost contact recently, and there was no news anymore.
 Until a year later
 His Royal Highness had no intention of seeing a missing person notice on the interstellar network, “Lu Dazhuang from an unknown planet, your friend Jian Mei is anxiously looking for you. If you see the message, please call us.”
 Lu Xingwang: “……”
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 Grandpa Yu often repeated beside the ear of Yu Zhen, saying that he(YZ) has a soul in his body. If he doesn’t properly train in asceticism, and raise then send away the powerful soul, in this lifetime he would have to live as a bachelor. In his next lifetime he would be reborn as a lifestock animal.
 Yu Zhen played on his mobile and nodded. On the surface he replied, “Uh-huh”. In his heart he laughed, “hahaha”. Keeping his grandfather in the dark was amusing so the lie was repeated for over ten years without Yu Zhen getting tired of it.
 After some years, Grandpa Yu passed away and a cold-faced handsome guy came to his door in a luxury car – with a household register in his hands.
 …..
 Yu Zhen: The soul in my body reincarnated into someone else’s body to demand repayment, what should I do!
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 A rookie clerk asked his senior curiously: I heard our President is already married?
 His senior calmly replied: Correct!
 The rookie clerk continued to ask: The President’s wife is the former manager Jiang Qi, right?
 The latter impatiently replied: The whole company already knows!
 The rookie clerk stared at the other’s face: But… isn’t Manager Jiang a man?
 His senior glared: Nonsense, if he is not a man then is he a woman?
 The rookie clerk felt wronged: “……………….”
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