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 Wen Qing took the wallet, chose a restaurant with good reputation, asked for a box, and ordered a few signature dishes. The amount of one person is not too exaggerated. Then ordered other signature dishes and told the waiter to pack.
 After the dishes came up, she didn't eat by herself, all received in the red envelope space, and sent to the group of demon ghosts.
 "Qingyuan Daojun snatched your honey chicken wings. A
 "Xiaoyaozi snatched your Buddha over the wall. A
 "Shaoguang Mozun grabbed your Dongpo meat. A
 ...
 [Qingyuan Daojun]: What is this girl, it looks delicious, does it have any negative effects?
 [Death]: No, this is the food of my world, you can eat it.
 Then, the group was silent for a minute, no one spoke for a long time, and Wen Qing was not in a hurry, waiting in silence.
 [Huanyin Daojun]: Girl, no, girl! One more cumin ribs! too delicious!
 [Xuanqing Daojun]: Here's a metamorphic spicy duck neck! I exchange Liupin Yangshen Dan with you!
 [Qingyuan Daojun]: Chicken wings with honey sauce! And they all have a meal, old way to get Jiupin back to the soul Dan!
 The group suddenly exploded, Wen Qing couldn't help but raise her lips. Why can an ordinary person, Mo Yao, look at these powers differently? It was because these people were eating, Mo Yao gave them a red envelope, and they exchanged her with various elixir. But what they don't know is that the lowest level of elixir they can exchange for countless servings of honey chicken wings!
 This time, she first raised the stomachs of these foodies to see what else Mo Yao could offer.
 [Grim Reaper]: No, these things are very cheap on my side. If you like to eat them, I will send you more. No need to change anything.
 [Hua Yin Dao Jun]: Miss Sister is really nice!
 [Qingyuan Daojun]: Wait, isn't the girl of death a person in our world?
 [Death]: No, I am from another plane. (^_^)
 [Xiaoyaozi]: Plane? Is it one of the three thousand worlds? I did not expect that this group could connect to other small worlds besides my Canglan World.
 Wen Qing did not explain. She carried the empty packing box and went out of the box. No one found that she was carrying an empty box. She turned the street and went to a humble place before she threw the packing box into the trash can. Not to blame her for being so careful, her past experience told her to never underestimate any world, an inconspicuous detail may expose herself.
 Then Wen Qing did the same, found some restaurants with good reputation, then asked for a box, ordered one, packed one, and finally distributed it to the people in the group. Several savory people were satisfied. Although Wen Qing repeatedly said that these were not valuable, they didn't need to exchange things, they each sent her what she promised at the beginning. Wen Qing accepted it helplessly, and then sent a curse to each of them. In this way, the people in the group have a better feeling for her.
 However, in one day, Wen Qing both conquered these people's stomachs and conquered their hearts. Everything, just waiting for tomorrow's good show.
 Mo Yao dragged her tired body home. She stood under the scorching sun, wore a heavy doll suit, issued a two-hour leaflet, and earned 300 yuan. This is her living expenses for the next semester.
 Because the family is poor, the school has waived her tuition, but she still has to pay for her own living expenses. She never expected that her family would give her living expenses. Her mother had died long ago, and her dad who was a gambler burned her incense without stealing her money!
 Mo Yao returned home, quiet in the messy house, without skyrocketing alcohol, nor the abuse of the gambler. Thank goodness, the gambling father is not here, and the three hundred dollars she made today are all hers! She locked the door, took a basin of cold water from the bathroom, and took a bath.
 Then dragged a box from under his bed, and there were still two buckets of instant noodles in it. Mo Yao sighed, took out a bucket, and rushed for boiling water.
 Waiting for a while, she took out her heavily worn cottage phone and flipped it casually. School will start tomorrow, and the class is already in full swing. They are discussing where to go during the summer vacation and what gifts to bring. Mo Yao looked at it obscurely, his heart was full of sorrow, and all of them were high school students. The youth of others was so bright and beautiful. Only she had lived like a gray mouse ...
 She slipped her hand, and entered into a group without heart, just seeing a red envelope, her eyes opened quickly.
 "You've got the honey chicken wings of death. A
 What the hell? Fake red envelope?
 Mo Yao hadn't responded yet, and a lot of news burst out in the group.
 [Qingyuan Daojun]: Stop! That's old honey chicken wings!
 [Xuanqing Daojun]: Who is Mo Yao? Is there anyone in our group?
 [Huanyin Daojun]: No one invited outsiders!
 [清源 道 君] @ 逍遥 子 Is your trumpet? Quickly return the old chicken wings!
 [Xiaoyaozi] Neurosis! I'm fine with any trumpet! @ 莫 瑶 新 来 ， Are you new here?
 [Acacia ancestors]: The newcomers want to burst! Also burst out!
 Mo Yao looked for a long time and determined that he had entered a neurotic group, and all of them were not ill! She didn't know how to enter such a group, it was probably a virus. She wanted to leave the group, but found that she could not find the page.
 What a ghost!
 Yeah, that's it! The group name is the demon ghost!
 Mo Yao looked for a long time, but couldn't find where to leave the group, but turned out a red envelope space, the page is a nine-square grid, a grid in the upper left corner of a plate of honey chicken wings.
 Mo Yao froze for a long time, but didn't respond. Did she have hallucinations due to heat stroke today?
 She stunned herself and hissed! it hurts!
 She tentatively clicked the plate of chicken wings again, and then instantly added a plate of chicken wings, and then looked at Jiugongge, but it was already empty. The chicken wings are full, the honey juice is crystal clear, exudes a seductive scent, and bursts of heat.
 Mo Yao swallowed and finally reacted. This is not a dream, everything in front of it is true! The ecstasy she couldn't restrain from her heart, did she hang up? Right? Happiness came so suddenly that she didn't believe that such a good thing would happen to her!
 Mo Yao hugged chicken wings happily, and the instant noodles next to her didn't want to glance at all. She was eating instant noodles most of the year, and she had been sick and wanted to vomit!
 After eating a beautiful meal, Mo Yao finally remembered that weird red envelope group, where the Qingyuan Daojun @ her two times, let her return to chicken wings.
 Suddenly Mo Yao blushed. She had eaten the chicken wings, leaving only a pile of chicken bones.
 [Mo Yao]: That ... Are you guys or ghosts?
 Qingyuan Daojun was just appeased by Wen Qing's two abnormal hot duck necks. When he saw this place, he was instantly euphoric, grabbed his chicken wings and asked them if they were ghosts!
 [Qingyuan Daojun]: The owner is a **** of death, of course we are all ghosts!
 The details of the fresh person have not been touched, and no one else has demolished him.
 Mo Yaoxin thought it was true. Although she felt that dealing with a group of ghosts was very infiltrating, she sought out the wealth and wealth. This red envelope group was too weird. She had never heard of such strange things, so she decided to let go.
 [Mo Yao]: Excuse me, I didn't mean to grab your chicken wings. I don't know why I entered this group ...
 [Xuanqing Daojun]: You are not in the Canglan Realm?
 [Mo Yao]: What is Canglan Realm?
 No need to ask, it certainly isn't.
 [Huanyin Patriarch]: What's your world name?
 Mo Yao considered for a long time, and then responded with a "Earth". Since they are not from this world, it doesn't matter if you tell the truth.
 [Shaoguang Mozun]: Strange, why did you enter another world? @ 死神 Do you know what's going on?
 [Death]: I don't know.
 Seeing this familiar name, Mo Yao suddenly felt good. She remembered that she had just snatched the honey chicken wings from this person.
 After discussing for a long time, I didn't discuss the reason, so I finally had to let it go, and a few people started to tease newcomers daily!
 [Acacia ancestors]: Newcomers are all about to be exposed! Come here! Come on soap tablets!
 Mo Yao was tense for a moment. She turned her head to see the fat and ugly figure in the mirror, and she felt sick.
 [Mo Yao]: Farewell, it's too ugly to scare you. (^_^)
 [Huanyin Daojun]: It's all right, we are all frightened! Nothing can't be solved by a beauty dan!
 Hua Yin just finished sending a message, and then immediately sent a red envelope. Mo Yao opened it subconsciously.
 "You have received Huayin Daojun's beauty dan. A
 Mo Yaojing's phone almost fell to the ground, beauty Dan? !! Isn't that what she thought?
 She was skeptical, but she couldn't help expecting it. She trembled her fingers and clicked on the beauty Dan in Jiugongli. The next moment, a round and full creamy white medicine was lying in her hands.
 Mo Yao held her breath, as if all the blood in her body was pouring into her head, her head was buzzing, and she instinctively threw the pill into her mouth and swallowed it. She was afraid that this was her own hallucination. When she was awake, she would have nothing. Only eating her stomach would make her feel at ease.
 Mo Yao snatched the red envelope and disappeared, so several people in the group fixed her, and classified her into the category that she could not get in. Her interest in her is not so high.
 Wen Qing drew a corner of his mouth. If it followed the original world's trajectory, Mo Yao also grabbed the red envelope and used it, so it would take a long time to appear. But at that time there was only a fresh face in the group, and she was from another world. Everyone had a great interest in her, so naturally it was not accountable. But now that she had Zhu Yuyu in front, they did not have much enthusiasm for Mo Yao. The appearance of Mo Yao might as well make them look forward to a plate of honey chicken wings!
 As for why Wen Qing didn't kick Mo Yao out of the group directly? That's because-the higher you climb, the worse you can fall!
 Mo Yao used several pots of water to clean her sour smell. She looked at herself in the mirror naked, and was pleasantly surprised that she had lost a lot of weight! The skin was also pale, and the facial features were inexplicably beautiful!
 Mo Yao was so excited that she wanted to jump out. She quickly returned to the room and turned on her mobile phone.
 [Mo Yao]: Thank you, Huayin's Beauty Dan! The effect is super good!
 Because everyone has their own business, not everyone in the group is there at all times, and Mo Yao hasn't returned for a while. She had to wait anxiously.
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 What is a Protagonist?
 After transmigrating, the wind will blow and the water will rise! After rebirth, begin the slaughter in all four directions!
 Bring a system to win at life! &nbsp;Carry a dimension to soar above the masses!
 Enter a red packet group and walk to the peak!
 … …
 How could a life without a cheat be called a Protagonist?
 However——
 Behind every successful Protagonist lies innumerable cannon fodder, they are unresigned to be the Protagonist’s stepping stone, they want to be the main characters of their own lives, it doesn’t have to be dazzling but it must be a unique and unmatched life.
 Wen Qing’s job is to complete the wishes of these cannon fodder, settle their obsessions, and allow them to successfully reincarnate. &nbsp;Regarding the reward for completing the missions ——she can snatch the Protagonist’s golden finger.
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 I picked up a crimson at the beginning, and became a life and death enemy with Iron Man by the way. Does this style seem to be wrong? 
 Fortunately, it comes with a golden finger, but this system seems to be a little abnormal? 
 I want to be a good person, why is the whole world pushing me? 
 A single infinite stream based on the Marvel world.
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 The fate of a Panda man, of course, depends on self-struggle, but it also needs to consider the historical schedule.
 I’m not modest either. How come I, a Pandaria Shado-Pan secretary, come to Kalimdor?
 At that time, I chanted two lines of poem “Protect the country and anbang punish the evil, the Tao will naturally eliminate the evil spirits” (manually help the dark circles).
 The author likes to dig holes, you can read it carefully.
 Family, friends, food, this is the true meaning of life!
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 When fantasy becomes reality, Will the heavenly blessed youth be able to make his way to the end of the deity’s road? 
 Chen Ang who has the ability to transmigrate found himself in the fantasy world. 
 In the “Never Ending” world, He obtained the wisdom of a superhero. 
 In the “Super Body” world, He glimpsed into the mysteries of godhood. 
 From the world of ‘’Proud Jianghu” onwards, He practiced internal strength, evolving his body. 
 Through the “Calamity of Python Madness”, He obtained the key to longevity. 
 Superhero serum, Impasse drug, Factor X, Spider gene, And the lizard drug. 
 He consumed these illegal drugs to reach the end of the deity’s road, Such a road is long and full of slopes. 
 After facing the difficulties and danger to spy on God’s forbidden region, 
 He doesn’t have any regret doing so!
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 The phoenix led tens of thousands of birds as they flew over from the end of the horizon. Behind them, clouds akin to a sea of fire billowed as they swept by Chang’an. A golden winged roc perched on top of Xingqing Palace, its pupils reflecting the common people of the bustling Divine Land. Within the silence, dynasties rise and fall, while tides ebb and flow.
 Li Jinglong slowly dragged his body riddled with wounds, releasing a resplendent light from his hand as he kept approaching Hong Jun.
 “The living… are passing travelers…”
 His low voice resounded through the world, and within an instant, the black fog that enveloped the earth receded before the light.
 “The dead… return home without turning back.”
 That light is the blazing sun that illuminates the world, stars that twinkle in the night sky, an eternal heart lamp that pierces through the darkness.
 “The world…is a temporary inn. Since time immemorial, countless people have bewailed their short, bitter lives…”
 Li Jinglong closed his eyes and pressed one hand against Hong Jun’s forehead. A white light diffused with a whoosh, covering the battlefield littered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Within the shadow of that lamp, the debauchery in Pingkang, the parasol trees of the Exorcism Department bathing in the midsummer sun, the sand and swirling snow in the vast expanse beyond the Great Wall, Ah Tai’s clear singing voice, Mo Rigen and Lu Xu picking leaves in the early morning, Qiu Yongsi’s flying brush strokes that transforms into immortal poems in Li Bai’s cup–
 A young nobleman of Chang’an strolled through its eastern downtown,
 Riding a white horse with a silver saddle as he beamed.
 While traversing through Chang’an, flowers kept falling, where on earth is he going?
 Smiling, he enters a tavern where a foreign entertainer performs.
 (Last four lines are from a poem written by Li Bai used to ridicule hedonistic sons from rich families for their extravagant lifestyles.)
 A gong who has bad luck wherever he goes x a shou that can suck away the luck of the people around him
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 Part 1:
 On April 3rd, 2019, there was a virus outbreak and the cities were besieged with zombies.
 A month later, on the national road outside H City, Shen Shian carried a heavy sword and walked around the vehicles abandoned everywhere.
 “Don’t make trouble,” he said while turning back. “Keep up, the sky is becoming dark.”
 “Hey!” A child who looked to be only four or five years old answered. He slashed the sword in his hand and cut the head of a zombie. Then he reached in and pulled out a marble-sized transparent crystal.
 After rubbing it a few times on his clothes, he carried a Tang Sword that was half the height of an adult human and ran to Shen Shian.
 “An An, I’ll give it to you!”
 Part 2:
 Shen Shian picked up a miserable puppy with dirty and knotty fur and a terrible smell.
 The first time he brought the dog into the spirit spring, the dog turned into a child.
 The second time the child was brought into the spirit spring, he turned into a man.
 On the edge of the misty spring, Shen Shian looked at the man swimming and asked with a frown, “Can you change back?”
 “Why?”
 Shen Shian pursed his lips. “…You will eat too much.”
 The man wrapped himself in a bath towel and emerged from the space with the Tang sword. After a short while, he inserted the sword into the grass and handed Shen Shian a handful of sparkling crystals.
 “I might eat more but I am also more capable!”
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 Five Qi Chaoyuan Boxing: Getting Started +
 Energy: 1 (can recharge food/meat/medicines, etc. to obtain energy points)
 …
 After going through the troubled times and disasters, Qin Yi, who gritted his teeth and went up the mountain to become a Taoist priest in order to survive, was difficult for humanity. Fortunately, with his peerless talent and hard work, Qin Yi finally became stronger step by step and achieved the story of the top of the Martial Saint!
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 Crossing into the world of Naruto and becoming Kakashi’s elder brother, Feng Ye finds that there is an unreal clock engraved in his mind. 
 Twelve moments. 
 Twelve different time ability! 
 “There are eight types of ninjutsu in Naruto World, including wind, thunder, fire and earth, Yin and Yang escape, and space ninjutsu including flying thunder god and spiritism…” 
 “And I have the ninth type of ninjutsu-time!”
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 In the Dragon Vessel Continent, there are thousands of ethnic groups, countless sects, and martial artists are respected. 
 The strong destroy the world, the weak crawl like ants. Young Chen Feng, his dantian is like iron, unable to practice, he was cold-eyed. 
 Occasionally got the supreme dragon’s blood, the mysterious ancient tripod, from then on rise against the sky, turned out to be born! The pretty demon fox, the Lengao empress, the magic gate demon girl, and the protoss princess all fall into my arms. 
 Xiuwu inherits, condenses the strongest martial soul, sits on the beauty of all, and looks down upon Jiuxiao.
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 However, for a learned traversal who is a learned scholar, becoming the king of the mercenary world is obviously not the end. So, with the powerful mercenaries armed to the teeth, Marin set off a bloody storm in Germany and even Europe, and began the European Emperor’s rise model. 
 In the end, the North Sea became the “inner sea” surrounded by Marin-owned territories. Gold and silver from Peru and Mexico, saltpetre from Chile, sugar and spices from Caribbean islands, gold from South Africa, porcelain and silk from the Ming Dynasty, etc …
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 From the American life comedy, the self-taught Rock Lee began his life as a magician in the heavens. 
 The world of American dramas has set sail, and the world of fairy tales has been laid. Rock Lee has never forgotten his original intention. Everything is for a better and more exciting life.
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 The world is a sea of bitterness.
 The mortal swims in the sea.
 The body is the vessel.
 The soul is the mortal on the vessel.
 The vessel carries the mortal as it sails endlessly towards the other side of the sea.
 Does cultivating the body strengthen the vessel enough to reach the other side of this sea of misery?
 Or does cultivating the soul give the mortal on the vessel the ability to master swimming?
 Cultivating according to the martial path allows one to become an Earthly Immortal.
 Cultivating according to the immortal path allows one to become a Divine Immortal.
 Which path should be chosen?
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