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   Chapter 7 Is the value of force high?
 after an hour.
   Xu Qing stood in the fast food restaurant, packed two pork knuckle rice, and then carried a bunch of bags to wonder if there was anything missing.
   Clothes, toothbrushes, towels, and even two packs of seven-degree space... He doesn't know what he thinks, it feels like taking care of disabled girls.
   In addition, there are two books picked out in roadside bookstores—one "Five Thousand Years of China" and "A Practical Guide to Traditional Chinese and Simplified Chinese".
   甭It's useful or not, so let's put it at home first.
    "Two pork knuckle rice are ready!"
    "Thank you."
   Receiving the packed meal, Xu Qing's hands were full, and he walked home with a bunch of things.
   Beiwang Road is not very prosperous. It is quite a corner of Jiangcheng City. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the city center, it looks a bit deserted.
    However, it is also a modern city, with all the necessary facilities nearby.
   After the heavy rain yesterday, some low-lying places on the roadside still had water, which was shining brightly under the sun. Security guard Zhao Shu finished lunch and sat on a chair under the umbrella at the door, smoking a cigarette leisurely, and seeing Xu Qing approaching with large bags and small bags, he greeted casually: "Xu, is this the purchase?"
    "Well, have you eaten yet?"
    "Just finished eating. Oh yes, you called me yesterday..."
    "I accidentally dialed the wrong number, it's okay."
   Xu Qing smiled, I can’t tell you about picking up an ancient person and going back.
    "You can pay attention, close the doors and windows, and listen to Aunt Liang said that she seems to be rioting recently. If you see any sneaky people, remember to pay attention."
   Hearing what Uncle Zhao said, Xu Qing paused, nodded and said: "Okay, remember."
   All the way back to the door, he took out the key to open the door. Xu Qing looked up and saw Jiang He standing in the corner of the living room with a sword. He was relieved to see that he came back, put down the sword and sat back on the sofa.
    "Didn't you say it, it's absolutely safe here."
 "Ok."
    "You look weird here like this, relax... come, eat first."
   Xu Qing put a bunch of bags on the side of the sofa and noticed Jiang He's sight, and said, "I will buy some daily necessities for you, and then tidy them after eating."
    "Thank you."
   "..."
   Jiang He saw Xu Qing stop, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's the matter?"
   "Should we not add an object?"
 "what?"
    "For example...thanks Shaoxia?"
   "..."
    "Am I a young man? Or a hero? Or what else?" Xu Qing suddenly became excited.
   Who did not have a dream of fighting the sword when he was young?
    "Thank you... Shaoxia." Jiang He spoke a little hard, and had never seen such a strange request.
    "Fit!"
   Xu Qing waved a big happy hand and saw that Jiang He had an inexplicable impulse in her heart—she didn't know it, that impulse was called Tucao.
    "Okay, let's eat!"
   Fourteen pieces of pork knuckle rice, which is delicious and enough. Open the lid of the packing box, and the fragrant smell immediately exudes.
 It is said that when Xiao Ma’s screen name was Flying Penguin, he spent all day studying how to get more servers on the upper floors of the SEG Science and Technology Park, and he was accompanied by bowls of pig’s feet rice. A night of helplessness and hesitation.
   Pig's feet, pig's feet...
 Jiang He really looked hungry. He only drank a little porridge and a few steamed buns last night. He swallowed a lot of pride. It was not at all like the heroines on TV that Xu Qing had watched. They were dignified and elegant when they ate. Taste slowly in small sips.
 They didn’t say anything while they ate, and they didn’t say anything when they ate. The rice with the juice was very tasty. Xu Qing wiped his mouth after eating the pig's feet and drank a glass of water. Seeing Jiang He eating. Inadvertently showing a satisfied look, he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart.
   "Here is the clothes I bought for you. I don't know what size you wear. According to your height, they are about the same. Try again later."
   He took the paper bag next to him and opened it, “I bought a set of skirts, and you can wear them as you like. It doesn’t matter if you don’t like them... There are also shoes, these are flat shoes, which are definitely more comfortable than the straw sandals you wear.”
 The clothes were taken out one by one. When it was the turn of the clothes, he paused, and said slowly: "This...you should know how to wear it after a look at it. If you really don’t know how to wear it, I’ll look for it. Videos in this area-I bought several sizes and picked the right one."
   Jiang He curiously watched him take out his clothes from the bag, and couldn't help nodding.
    "There is also this, which is used by women, so I won't say more, you study it yourself..."
   Xu Qing threw the seven-degree space over and continued to dig in the bag.
   "Although this history is in the form of a story, it is good for you to use as a popular science. There is also this one, simplified and traditional... I don’t know if it will work well, you can take it and read it first."
    "I use my toothpaste, this is a new toothbrush, a mouthwash cup, a towel..."
   Showing everything out to Jiang He, Xu Qing rubbed his forehead for a moment, then opened a certain treasure, searched for a moment, and placed an order for a computer handwriting input board.
   In any case, it’s best to teach her simply to use a computer. Baidu is an encyclopedia of knowledge.
    "Okay... You didn't sleep well last night?"
 Seeing Jiang He's face with a trace of unbearable fatigue, Xu Qing let go after thinking about it. He himself suffered from insomnia last night and did not go to bed until midnight, "Wait for a good rest. Let's talk now. Is there anything you want to ask all night?"
   Jiang He took a seven-degree space in his hand and looked at it curiously. After thinking for a while, he said, "What is your identity in this world?"
 "Identity...a fresh-year student who is about to become a social animal, who is still unemployed-to explain in words that you can understand, it is... um...like just taking part in the imperial examination, but not going to be an official, thinking about finding something else to do, Feed the family."
   "Rich boy?"
    "It's not to be talked about. I was born in poverty. There are many industries in this world. There are three hundred and sixty lines. You don't have to be an official when you study."
    Jiang He nodded as if he didn't understand, and still classified him as a landlord's old wealth in his heart.
   "How can I go back?"
    "I don't know... it should be difficult to come here. How did you come here yesterday?" Xu Qing was curious, could it be struck by lightning?
 "I don't know." A daze flashed in Jiang He's eyes, "Yesterday...I... chasing a little thief, it was also heavy rain, got lost in the woods, then turned left and turned right... and I saw such a high house. "
   "..."
   The woods?
    "There are no woods around here..." Xu Qing scratched his chin, wondering what to do.
   The two sat on the sofa and were silent for a moment. He coughed lightly and said: "Um... live here first, and then think about going back."
    Jiang He nodded silently.
    "I want to ask, what is your level of strength?" Xu Qing put his eyes on the long sword aside, wondering if there was really a magical inner strength 1,200 years ago.
   "Strength value?"
    "How about your martial arts?"
    "In the salt bank, it is... relatively strong."
   "What is it like being stronger? What kind of internal skills do you practice? Swordsmanship? Is there any light work..."
   Xu Qing was excited, and while talking, he came to the window, pointed outside and said: "How high can you possibly jump without getting hurt?"
    "Probably..." Jiang He came to the window to take a look, stretched out his fingers and said, "There."
   ? ?
    "That's it?" Xu Qing was puzzled, the second floor...this was different from what he had imagined.
   Parkour can jump down from the third floor!
    should be even higher. It is possible for Nizi to retain strength or be conservative.
   Thinking about this, he constricted his expression and said, "I don't believe it, it must be even higher."
    "Hmm...maybe it's okay there."
    Jiang He hesitated, then raised his finger again.
    Xu Qing raised his eyes and looked over, on the fourth floor.
   (End of this chapter)
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 “I want to go home.”
 “You may not be able to go back.”
 “why?”
 “Because it is far from your home.”
 “how far?”
 “It’s more than one thousand two hundred years away.”
 Xu Qing looked at the girl from the Tang Dynasty with a hint of sympathy on her face: “Everything you are familiar with has become history.”
 Relatives, friends, enemies, all fell silent 1,200 years ago.
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 Daily essay, single heroine
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 It is said that Ning City’s number one thoracic surgeon, Jiang Beiyuan, is aloof, haughty and apathetic towards women.
 His colleagues from the same department disagree vehemently. “That’s not true! He has a little wifey who’s the apple of his eye!”
 That said, the reporter’s request for an interview is rejected unabashedly by the surgeon, citing business as an excuse.
 The next day, a young lady lies coquettish in his arms.
 Jiang Beiyuan: “Mrs. Jiang, are you acting coyish here?”
 The lady holds up her pretty, little face with succulent lips to him and says, “I heard you were busy.”
 The man replies with a smile, “I have ample time for you.”
 …
 A year later, Ning City is shocked by a piece of news: Jiang Beiyuan is heir to a certain powerful and rich conglomerate!
 The man greets this revelation with calm indifference. “Having been a doctor for a while, I decide to give an empire to Mrs. Jiang for a change.”
 Everyone turns speechless…
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 While creating her character, the game’s system randomly generated a “unique” name for her.
 To avoid being recognized by her friends in reality, Shen Jingbin went for broke and made her in-game character look as ugly as possible, turning her into the ugliest character in the game.
 But who would have thought that these days, even NPCs would judge her based on her looks! What should she do now?!
 Thankfully, she had enough luck to overturn that. Hidden quests, amazing pets and top quality equipment were all lined up for her taking.
 Even male gods were offering themselves up to her!…
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 【Farming】+【Space】+【Warmth】+【Get Rich】+【Scumbag】 
 Mo Yan, who was blown to ashes, was reborn in ancient times. 
 She became a little farm girl who was running away from famine! 
 There is a loving and handsome scholar father on it – not bad! 
 There is a pair of lively and cute younger siblings – very good! 
 But, does she really want to die again? 
 It’s okay if you don’t have food, drink or shelter on your way out of famine. 
 She even has to be on guard against bad guys to capture her and feed her! 
 Fortunately, there is room for upgrades in the previous life. 
 However, there are no eggs—— 
 Why, that space with mountains, water, and meat to eat was actually formatted! 
 Facing a desperate situation, Mo Yan regained his fighting spirit: 
 No matter how formatted it is, my sister will still get rich and prosperous under the roots of the imperial city! 
 Open hills, plant orchards, buy shops, build houses… there’s no shortage of them! 
 But… there are also many jealous people looking for trouble! 
 Is the farm yours? Here, I’ll trick you to death without any negotiation! 
 Want to be her stepmother? Okay, I’ll give you a few widowers! 
 My mother is here to find you? Here, take the divorce letter and don’t give it away!
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 [1v1 sweet pet] 
 Luckily, Wen Xiao took his life back and embarked on the journey of working for the system. 
 A female partner who doesn’t want to counterattack is not a good employee! 
 A certain president: You are mine alone, good-for-nothing. 
 A certain prince: How about a princess being promoted to a queen? 
 A certain actor: Run after teasing up? nonexistent. 
 A certain zombie(???): You dislike me, why don’t you dislike me and kiss me? 
 Huh? How come these male protagonists are all alone? Still sick? 
 Wen Xiao said that he just wanted to go home. 
 But who will tell her why this deadly sick Jiao also came! 
 “Remember now?” Bingjiao BOSS took her into his arms…
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 Zhu Yang knew that tomorrow she would be killed by a female ghost, so before her death, she drank a lot*.
 The next day, because he was so drunk, the house was a mess. The TV had a half-drilled**-out female ghost stuck in it.
 The female ghost was already dead!
 All of her disloyal friends*** accused her of being cruel and killing the female ghost.
 Zhu Yang: I’m not! I didn’t! Don’t talk nonsense! I am a delicate and flower()-like lady that can only scream when encountering scary things!
 About that, the female ghost that thought she killed this guy, but got killed back, would like to speak.
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 “Welcome to the Punishment Zone, scums.”
 “Please tear the masks of pseudo-gods into pieces here.”
 “However, you must remember—the time for slaughter takes place only after sunset.”
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 In order to realize her original wish, Su Yan entered the beast world, turned into a white mouse, and was bound to the childbirth system.
 [The Ancestral Dragon lineage has had no new blood for thousands of years. 】
 [How many points does Zulong have? 】
 【500 million! 】
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 For his sake, she was willing to abandon her career as the best actress and be his wife.
 With her own network, money and unscrupulous methods, she helped him rise to the top of the world.
 He, on the other hand, held another woman in his embrace and kicked her away with no mercy.
 It turned out that all he ever wanted was her rare blood type, her six-month-old child’s cord blood.
 It was her life…
 When she opened her eyes again, she returned to her 20-year-old self. Time repeated and her life rewound. In this life, she would live well.
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 Juvenile Qin Chen, the star gate was taken, repaired as abolished, but it was awakened to the memory of the nine ninth, and opened the tenth journey of the sky. Wanjie is a book, I write a pen and write a thousand worlds. The hundred fields are mountains, my heart is the sea, and I walk out of the heavens. Hand Optimus, foot on the ground, this world, I am the emperor, who, dare not to accept?
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 To be a good mistress:
 Lesson 1: The location does not matter; all that matter is whether he wishes to.
 “This is an exchange for money and not a game of love.”
 Yet, he is eventually addicted to spoiling her and sending her to cloud nine, giving her whatever she wishes for.
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 “Young Master Huo, Ms. An said that she wants to be the world’s top supermodel.”
 As a result, news of the Huo Conglomerate entering the entertainment industry shocks the entire world.
 “Young Master Huo, Ms. An said that she wants to get married at the age of 28.” The man’s gaze deepened as he replied, “That’s too late.”
 The little bun behind him secretly hands him a household registration book and declares with a nasal and innocent-sounding voice, “Daddy, I will pay for your nine-dollar marriage registration fee!”
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 "I will make you mine… All of you… Body, heart, and even your soul..."
 [r18+ . explicit mature content . no rape]
 *
 Princess Xenia made a daring escape from her arranged marriage only to end up in the arms of someone more cunning… the ruthless and impetuous ruler of the Kingdom of Cordon, King Darius. And while she struggled and argued for her freedom, the beast refused to let her go, claiming that her life was no longer hers to decide, but his alone!
 Will she manage to successfully escape this sudden turn of events? Or will she fall prey to “Fate,” just like everyone had claimed?
 Find out how things would turn for our stubborn Princess while she faces the Crown’s Entrapment the shameless and possessive king had in store for her!
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 Gu Mian transmigrated as the female partner of the popular novel “I’m So Popular”. The original owner disliked the fact that the male lead came from a bad background and dumped him three times which resulted in a tragic end of their relationship. 
 Gu Mian was fearless even when she was controlled by the plot. 
 She only waited for the original plot to end so that she would retreat and hide her merit and fame. 
 But! 
 Gu Mian was stunned. 
 Why couldn’t she even break up for the first time? 
 – 
 The male lead said indifferently, “I can’t be your boyfriend anymore.” 
 Gu Mian breathed a sigh of relief, did he finally agree to break up? 
 The male lead’s thin lips twitched lightly, “So Mian Mian, let’s get married.”
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