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 In the early morning of summer, the morning sun rises and brightens the earth.
 Spoon stretched a lazy waist, and lifted his head and shook the morning dew, refreshing. Shrinking his legs, he walked out of the flower bed, straightened out the small pleats on his clothes, and prepared to open the shop.
 As soon as two door panels were removed, the scholar jumped out of the ox cart and hugged a flower in it. Spoon scratching his head, didn't he stay in the room last night? Can not help squinting, squinting, looking at the thin student: "The shopkeeper is early."
 "Early spoon, come here, move things to the backyard."
 Spoon looked at the two pots of things, twitching the corners of his mouth: "Cash money ... Qiuju?"
 The student's tooth decay: "This is a weapon of wealth."
 "......" Please take care of the inn seriously, don't take the other way and go! You yell at the door of the inn more often than not! Spoon spoke graciously, "The shopkeeper, instead of planting these flowers and plants, it is better to open the store early and recruit late."
 The student thought for a while and nodded: "Reasonable. Come, move flowers."
 Spoon supporting the amount.
 After entering the backyard, the scholar took a shovel in his hand and drew left and right, dug a pit next to the cypress, and planted a cash cow. Spoon watering the tree that was just planted. Half of the plants will be removed without watering the plants after planting. The scholar did not know how to grow flowers and grass. Seeing the scholar took Qiuju to plant in her place, he jumped over to protect the open space, this is her home! Spoon stared: "Not here."
 "why?"
 "I, I want to raise flowers."
 "Oh. Be a neighbor next to it."
 Spoon wants to cry, and flowers such as chrysanthemum and kumquat are known as tyrants, so she should not be friends with tacky tyrants. Who wants to hold their thighs, so thick!
 She hugged the scholar who squatted and dug in the back, remembering the thing that scared him that night and didn't respond at all, he couldn't help but blow a breath into his neck. Immediately saw him turn his head, the tip of his nose was almost touching, his bright eyes reflected the other's face, but his heartbeat stopped flashing. Spoon blinked, wondering why it was strange in her heart. She jumped back and fled.
 The scholar returned to digging and continued to dig. Suddenly, his lips were slightly moist, and he raised his hand. Well, his nosebleeds again.
 The spoon that fled to the kitchen jingled the chicken, threw it into the casserole, and continued to boil her Shiquan tonic. It was just that she was blowing a demon, and normal people could not detect it at all. Seeing Tang boil, she ran to Yun Sang's room again, hiding in the vase to sleep. When I got out of the door, I went up to the building opposite the Jinxiu Inn, and saw that the blue-shirted Taoist priest stood like a bottle of wood and went straight to this.
 Last night it took so much effort to set up the battle, and it was broken. For ten and a half months, the Taoist priests didn't want to recover their strength. The spoon was extremely relieved, just worried that the boar sperm didn't know when it would return, and she still had to set up a line, lest she fell asleep and somebody broke in.
 It took a while to lay down the Tianluodi net, and she ran down to give soup to the scholar. When he saw him, he said seriously, "No chickens, dogs or roast suckling pigs are allowed upstairs."
 The scholar stared at the large pot of tonic, eyes widened slightly. Spoon holding his free look, he raised his hand and swayed, "Treasurer."
 "Oh ..." The scholar looked at death as if he had taken over the soup full of soup, with a sad face, "Why not eat so much?"
 The spoon was stubborn: "No."
 If she guessed wrong, the scholar is just a foolish mortal, and Yang Yang is affected by Yun Chang. Spoon got up and patted his shoulder: "The shopkeeper drinks slowly. Don't sneak down."
 "Oh……"
 Spoon took the incense candle of Master Bai Guan and ran to Yun Sang's room. On her bedside point, fanned the misty cigarette into her nose. After a while, Yun Chang woke up, rubbing her eyes to see her, got up, her voice was weak, her lips were bloodless: "Thank you girl."
 Spooning with smoke, he lingered slowly beside the bed, and said, "The Taoist has stayed at the inn opposite. He probably wants to recover his strength and grab you." She finally asked, "What on earth did you owe the Taoist? You don't plan to reincarnate. Is that it? Help him keep the soul down? "
 Yun Chang shook her head: "I didn't owe him anything. He hadn't even seen him before his soul was incomplete."
 Spoon originally thought it would be a long and cliché story. The hand was already picking the seeds in his arms, but when he heard this, he silently put his claws back, and couldn't help asking, "Why do you want to do this? "
 Yun Chang's voice was low and shallow, just like ghosts and ethereal spirits wandering: "Because before I met him, I was always a ghost wrapped in a walking dead, because I couldn't stand in the sun for too long like a normal person, and forgot about food I forgot the warmth and coldness of my body. I wandered aimlessly like that every day, sometimes I even thought that it would just be so fuming. But I met him one day. I felt that everything was lost and I could n’t see He ca n’t hear clearly, and he wo n’t even feel when he eats, but he is still trying to fulfill his accusations of being a Taoist. Looking at him, I have the idea that I must “live” well, I must Wait until the chance of reincarnation. I often think that I am not helping him, but helping myself. "
 The spoon silently, while redeeming others, he was being redeemed, but Yun Chang did not know. When I came out of the room, I went downstairs in a slightly entangled mood, and saw the rhubarb raised by the scholar in the beckoning shop, and smiled very kindly: "Come, come here, give you meat."
 Spoon swallowing mountains and rivers: "Treasurer!"
 The student gestured, and raised his hand straight: "Wangcai walks away, don't come and grab something to eat."
 The spoon-blinking eyebrows jumped and sat down in front of him: "This tonic is good for you."
 The student made a very painful "Oh", and Spoon said, "Also, it's called rhubarb, not Wangcai."
 "It's called Wangcai. I wanted to call it fortune, but the shop next door to Mipu's family has already taken the name."
 "..." Spoon returned to the backyard angrily, and his belly was vulgar, vulgar and vulgar! Thanks to him, he is also a polite scholar, a cash cow and a prosperous man. He put his mind back on the right path. As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw a fight scene.
 "Ahhhh ~~~ smelly cuckoo ~ eat my palm!"
 "Uncle! I have a nest nest dove! Poke a chrysanthemum!"
 "Be careful I curse your fortune for life!"
 "You are a cash cow and not a **** of wealth, so don't give away!"
 Spoon shouted "Don't hit". No one listened ... she raised her palm and read a few words, and the calm well water rushed up, winding like a snake, patting on the demons. Almost conditioned, the demons all reached out to catch water, exclaiming comfortably. After licking the water in the corner of the mouth, the cuckoos jumped over and issued a finger: "Boss, these two guys said they wanted us to call them the boss."
 Qiuju was wearing golden clothes, and the money tree was wearing yellow silk printed with money strings. Huang Chancan almost flashed to the eyes of the spoon in the sun. Sure enough, he is a tyrant in the grass and wood industry. This sudden urge to hug his thigh ...
 The small gold fan with a money tree in his hand: "I didn't expect that the courtyard here is full of good colleagues, disrespectful and disrespectful. When you first arrive in your expensive place, please be patient."
 The spoon dangled on him and said what he was doing. This is basically the expression of asking everyone to kneel forward and lick, not to show the grandeur of the majesty, akimbo: "I am the boss here, since you are guests, you should be good following the rule."
 Qiuju snorted softly: "What rules?"
 The spoon scratched his head and said earnestly: "Unity and love, guard the inn, and don't let anyone harm, so as not to provoke Taoists."
 "嘁 ~~~"
 Xin Niang blinked: "Did she just" 嘁 ~~~ "just now?"
 Cypress nodded: "She did say" 嘁 ~~~ "just now, and her attitude was extremely arrogant and very disdainful."
 Climbing fist: "Boss hit her!"
 Spoon raised his fist. Although the two men have been repaired for hundreds of years, especially the money tree, Qianglong keeps his head on the snake, and there are several helpers around her, so they must first teach them something. After thinking about it, the spoon went up to his fist, just about to rush up, and saw the money tree and Qiuju hissing back to their respective places, and the demon hurriedly jumped into the flowerbed.
 "Spoon." The scholar lifted the curtain and came in, not minding that she stood there in a strange posture, and pulled her sleeves when she came over. "The guests are waiting in front, why are you still here?"
 Xin Niang and Cuckoo were playing with the leaves and guessing the stone cloth. They saw the two go out and yawned, but when they were about to step out of the gate, there was a demon in the yard. A gauntlet of wild boar spewed down with a large blood bowl and rushed to the back of the spoon.
 "Boss!"
 As soon as the spoon was about to turn around, the scholar reached out and blocked his vision. He lifted his right hand slightly, and a wide, long-sleeve waved a strong wind, and instantly shot the wild boar essence into the sky to see the dumb eyes.
 The spoon didn't know it, the scholar turned back slightly, raised his finger slightly towards the garden, and hissed. It's obviously laughing, but it makes people laugh.
 When the two of them went out, Qiu Ju swallowed: "No wonder this guy can dig us out of the mountain. This is a loose fairy wandering around the world."
 Dujuan and Xin Niang trembled: "What will the boss do not be eaten by him? Isn't it that he will try him later? Is this the rhythm of being caught and eaten?"
 Gourd Shelf said, "It shouldn't be, or she just ate her just now."
 Everyone comforted the boss that nothing would happen, and they didn't need to help them at all. Then silently thought, if you go, you will be carried into the sky like a pig demon and become a shooting star ...
 The spoon came with him to the front hall, and the scholar went to plan the dish, although there was nothing to calculate ... she wiped it with a rag and went to the cash drawer, crooked her head and looked at him carefully. No immortality. Staring, a strange reddish glow appeared on the scholar's fair face. She looked closer again, and the scholar suddenly turned gorgeously with her abacus and turned her back to her.
 Then raise your right hand and hold it on your face. Spoon on the spoon's face, he should not have a nosebleed, how much is the medicine?
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 Is a flower demon with three hundred years of cultivation.
 Shao Zi’s biggest wish is to beat up that egghead Scholar (shu sheng) that always comes to water plants at noon.
 But when she got close and rubs her hands in preparation for action, she realizes that she’s clearly playing along to someone’s rhythm ah!
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 The Master of the Tai Yi Sect, Patriarch Xu Yi shattered the void, causing the entire sect to travel through to the interstellar era.
 On the deserted planet, the disciples discover a new world:
 The eldest senior brother, who specialized in forging, fell in love with mech building. The second senior brother found that alchemy could also be manufactured on an assembly line; The third senior brother fell in love with live broadcasting and was addicted to the Internet; The old Master Xu Yi cracked his whip and urged the disciples, ‘This world is so rich in spiritual energy, how dare you not cultivate properly?’
 In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Junior Sister Sa Sa, who had no spiritual root and powerful spiritual sea, was finally no longer distressed by her inability to cultivate: ‘Mech’s are really powerful!’ 
 Double standard — Xu Yi: … Study it. Isn’t it just mechs, Sa Sa should have one too.
 A little bumpkin from a deserted star came to the Federation’s First Academy.
 Sa Sa, ‘Wow, the internet is awesome! Mech’s are awesome! Technology is awesome!’ 
 ‘You don’t need to cultivate to become strong in the interstellar world, I really love love love it.’
 Students from prominent and powerful backgrounds scoffed, ‘Where did the bumpkin come from? Is there something wrong with the admissions system?’ 
 They had no idea that the anchor who exploded onto the internet had a great relationship with the little bumpkin.
 Sa Sa: ‘Third Senior Brother is secretly on the internet again!’
 The elixir that the little bumpkin usually took and hard to find, the spirit sea boosting pills with no side effects, was actually worth a thousand bucks?
 Sa Sa, ‘Second Senior Brother makes the most delicious sweet pills!’
 The mech that the little bumpkin casually pulled out was actually the upgraded version of the mech that everyone was fighting over?!
 Sa Sa, ‘Eldest Senior Brother will definitely save the best for me!’
 The whole planet was abuzz: ‘What kind of divine institution was Tai Yi? How do I get in? Waiting online for a reply!’
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 Lin Zhizhi, the proud son of a cultivation family, accidentally obtained a system that can check the favorability of others. With a single glance, not only does he discover that his best friend wants to bang him, but the system also tells him he was chosen as its host due to his ultra rare Seductive Physique. Luckily, it’s powers are latent, but the seal will soon break.
 He learns its effects can be suppressed with his own strength, and in order to escape the fate “everybody wants to be my cultivation partner,” Lin Zhizhi will pretend to be an iceberg and endeavor to improve his cultivation!
 Passerby coming up to him with a cold face: We just met, can we get to know each other?
 Lin Zhizhi glanced up [favoribility 90 and attitude is crush] on his head…
 #Ruined my friends! #secretly in love with me, what should I do, anxiously searching online #In this world where everyone’s affection for me is full or almost full, I think my future can only be murder or death
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 In a fantasy world where martial artists can split mountains and creeks with a wave of their hand and break rivers with a kick, there exists a little restaurant like this.
 The restaurant isn’t large, but it is a place where countless apex existences will rush into.
 There, you can taste egg-fried rice made from phoenix eggs and dragon blood rice.
 There, you can drink strong wine brewed from vermillion fruit and water from the fountain of life.
 There, you can taste the barbecued meat of a ninth grade supreme beast sprinkled with black pepper.
 What? You want to abduct the chef? That’s not going to happen, because there’s a divine beast of unfathomable level, the Hellhound, lying at the entrance.
 Oh, that chef also has a robotic assistant that killed a ninth grade supreme being with a single hand and a group of crazy women whose stomachs were conquered.
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 He went from an ordinary student to a god-level master in manufacturing. 
 Continuously progressing, processing range from hundreds of meters to tens of atoms, processing precision from microns to nanometers to atoms and molecules, everything was possible. 
 Wassenaar Accord? The embargo against China? What we have banned are technologies that China doesn’t care much about. Most of the member states have to import technology from China, shouldn’t the member states have a meeting to discuss and bring in China as well? 
 Forbidden chip sales? Is there a mistake? We barely managed to maintain our low-end market with a large amount of subsidies, it’s already good enough that China didn’t initiate an anti-dumping investigation. President, are you sick? 
 Hmm, it seems like living cells can be processed precisely as well. Do you need to refine the cancer cells that you are spreading out?
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 Astra is a gay man. A solid top, a seme, the real deal. Unfortunately for him, he transmigrated into a bg harem novel.
 The Journey is a popular web novel based on an intergalactic setting. The whole book is filled with the straight romance between one male lead and his harem of beauties. The male lead of the novel is actually over 30 years old, but after consuming a secret medicine his body regressed back to that of a teenager. This male lead is the perfect mix of shy and mature, passionate and innocent – all at the same time. No other person can unify all those conflicting traits as well as the male lead can.
 Needless to say the male lead is exactly Astra’s type.
 If only Astra could, then he would.
 But the author told Astra: there’s no way for you to un-transmigrate yourself, this is a harem novel, the world setting doesn’t even have gay in its vocabulary, and on top of that you have to remain in character at all times.
 And what kind of character is this Astra from the book? Nicknamed Sunny, known for being sweet but kind of dumb, the male lead’s best buddie, a loyal little underling for the mighty male lead. And worst of all – straight as they come.
 And so, every time he witnessed the male lead’s domineering aura while wiping out all the bad guys, Astra would pay his due respects and act along with the rest of the crowd: “You’re so awesome!”
 But in his head Astra is definitely thinking: damn this slutty little thing, everytime he cooks he’s gotta wear that apron and tie it so tight around that tiny waist.
 A waist that’s small enough for Astra to wrap his hands around.
 For a gay guy, Astra’s always had pretty good luck with the ladies.
 In a bar: Wen watched as the woman with heavy makeup flirted with his best buddy. Wen’s face darkened as the violent storm of emotions in his heart threatened to burst forth. For a moment, Wen wondered if his controlling and possessive instincts are getting a little out of control.
 It took a while for Wen to realize that he was actually jealous of that woman.
 But Astra, the one who turned him so weird in the first place, is actually an idiot that doesn’t understand anything – how could the idiot Astra know the effect that he has on Wen?
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 Ye Yao found out that he was in love with his friend Lu Xun.
 They ate and slept together, were almost inseparable, and were each other’s best friends.
 From what he has learnt over the years, Lu Xun is a straight man of steel, and because of his good looks, he is very attractive to guys with a male sexual orientation.
 Whenever such a person appeared, Lu Xun would cut them off without a second thought. Even if he was a good friend before, he would still blackball them without any hesitation, keeping them completely out of his world.
 To preserve this friendship, Ye Yao minimised the time he spent with Lu Xun, a relationship that should not have been discovered.
 Lu Xun wanted to travel alone with him, but he refused.
 Lu Xun wanted to take a bath with him, but he refused.
 Lu Xun wants to sleep with him, but he still refuses.
 ……
 Ye Yao managed to reduce his contact with Lu Xun, but one day, when he was alone at home, he was blocked by Lu Xun.
 The man who was always cheerful and sunny to him now had a horrible dark face and pinned him against the wall.
 “Hiding from me?” Lu Xun laughed coldly, “If you can’t give a proper reason …… you can’t blame me for following you every minute of every day.”
 Ye Yao confesses in part.
 He tells Lu Xun that he likes men, but does not say that he likes Lu Xun.
 Lu Xun, who shunned homosexuality like a snake, gave him exceptional treatment.
 Not only does he not stay away from him, he takes him to the movies and tries to straighten him out.
 “What’s so great about smelly, hard men, it’s disgusting.” Lu Xun put his arm around Ye Yao’s shoulders and pointed at the man working hard on the computer screen with one hand, saying to Ye Yao, “It’s hard and smelly, let’s not like men anymore, okay?”
 Ye Yao was silent for a moment: “You’re right about everything, but …… I’m the one down there.”
 Lu Xun was stunned, and then fled.
 Ye Yao thought his friendship with Lu Xun would end here, but at one of the social events, in the darkness, he was wrapped up in a familiar embrace.
 The usually casual voice was now full of anger: “How dare you let another man touch you?”
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 Ye Yao finally understood.
 Lu Xun, who was straight, had become gay without Lu Xun knowing it himself.
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 Left out during elementary school picnic.
 Left out during middle school camp.
 Left out during high school trip.
 I finally became a college student and what? I’m left out from the entire humanity?
 Yu IlHan who protects the earth alone while everybody’s away in other worlds.
 His legend starts after humanity comes back and meets the Great Cataclysm!
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 He’s the Wolf King on the battlefield, one that mastered peerless martial arts and the sophisticated art of medicine. He originally wanted to just live a peaceful life, but his wife who’s a CEO thought he’s a loser and wanted a divorce. The cold war between husband and wife began.
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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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 Suddenly a small Lada rushed out of the moss-covered hollow tree stump. 
 A little Lada with purple and soft fur, shaking his whiskers, revealing sharp fangs and squeaking provocatively at his beloved. 
 Little Lada took a posture, his crawling small body looked like a beast ready to rush, and the beautiful waist and hip muscle curves under the soft and shiny fur showed the beauty of wildness. 
 “Bobo, ready to fight!” 
 ———— 
 “Bang~” 
 “Ding Ding~” 
 Defeating the little Lada who was in the way, just as he was about to move on, a misty air mass rising from Lada’s body, and two translucent luminous coins splashed out, made the beloved look stunned. 
 “what is this?” 
 Ding, experience +13 
 Ding, picked up the power attribute +1 
 Ding, picked up the stamina attribute +1 
 “Pick up attributes? Unexpectedly, I still have gold fingers!”
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 Cheng Xi, a guileless psychiatrist with a heart of gold, who would do anything for her patients. Lu Chenzhou, a frigid businessman who refuses treatment for his emotional detachment.
 This is the story of a man’s stubborn frozen heart and a woman’s fiery determination to thaw it.
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 Wang Bo was fed up with his job being a programmer, especially because of all of the nights he was working overtime without pay. His boss had given him a mysterious game to beta test in his free time, which had granted him possession of unclaimed territory in New Zealand with which to improve to his desires. After a certain event in his company, he ended up quitting his job. His lack of goals and curiosity eventually led him to buy a ticket to New Zealand, in order to see if the unclaimed territory given to him in the game was actually real. Watch, as he develops this beautiful, fertile stretch of land into prosperity, by building villages, farms, schools, hospitals and more.
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