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 In a thatched house, a sturdy child kept muttering something.
 "It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard work." The child kept mumbling while drawing something on the table with his fingers.
 "What are you doing, always mumbling?" asked a young man wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt. This person was the one who handed Li Si the hatchet today.
 "Dad, I will never waste food again." The child said to the young man seriously.
 "Oh?" The young man was surprised. You must know that his son usually doesn't worry about eating at all, and there is always leftover food. Every time there was leftover food, he would smoke it with a bamboo stick, but he never remembered it. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask: "Cao Meng, what did Mr. teach you today?"
 "Yes." Cao Meng nodded affirmatively and said, "Sir taught me a poem."
 The young man understood that he knew Li Xianggong very well. When he had nothing to do, he would hold a lecture hall to enlighten children. Never charge money. Even if someone wanted to give him money, he would refuse.
 This is very rare in this world. Many scholars actually look down on people like them, let alone enlighten their children. He, Cao Qing, is a sensible person and can distinguish between good and evil. So he admired Li Si very much, which is why he was the first to stand up and offer his sword today.
 "Then recite it to me." Cao Qing picked up the teapot on the table, poured a glass of water into the pottery bowl on the table, and waited for Cao Meng to recite the poem to him.
 When Cao Meng heard what Cao Qing said, he couldn't help but straighten up his chest and read in the same way that Li Si recited in class: "It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows that the food on the plate is not a grain of rice?" Hard."
 Hearing the poem Cao Meng recited, Cao Qing couldn't help but pause and savor the pottery bowl he was holding. However, he felt that he could understand the poem. Although these lines were simple, they were inspiring. . I couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Li is a scholar who knows the sufferings of the world."
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 In another corner of the county, a family was having a meal. The room was brightly lit by candlelight. Among them, a fat man with a fat face was feasting, while a fat man who was several sizes smaller than the big fat man on the side was watching intently. Eat with the fat man. This little fat man is Yu Hu, and this big fat man is his father Yu the Butcher Yu San.
 "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen your father and I eating?" Yu San felt that his son had been staring at him while he was eating, with a strange look in his eyes, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
 "It's nothing. Dad, keep eating." Yu Hu started eating slowly, looking at his father from the corner of his eye from time to time.
 "Don't eat, don't eat!" Yu San immediately put his chopsticks on the table angrily and stopped eating.
 Seeing that he stopped eating, Xiao Yuhu perked up and said accusingly: "Mr. Li said today, who knows that you have to work hard for every grain of food on the plate, and the food is hard-earned. Why don't you just say you won't eat it?" "
 "Ouch!" Yu Sanguai yelled, understanding that this boy wanted to teach him a lesson. Then he sat down, chuckled, and smiled at Yu Hu: "Then I'll finish this meal today, but if you dare to waste food on me in the future, I'll see if I don't beat your ass to pieces."
 After saying that, he started eating quickly and finished the meal in a short while. After eating, he crossed his hands on his chest and looked at the little fat man at leisure. Seeing this made Yu Hu's heart tremble, and he couldn't finish the meal anymore.
 Yu Hu's mother on the side covered her mouth and laughed, but she was not prepared to smooth things over.
 In the middle of the night, screams came from the Yu family.
 Such conversations were common in this county, and the poem "Compassion for the Farmers" began to become known to adults.
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 "Oh oh oh..." A chicken crow echoed through the night sky.
 Li Si suddenly kicked his legs on the bed, as if twitching, and the person behind him woke up immediately.
 He got up from the bed in a daze, stretched, then walked to the backyard, picked up a willow branch and brushed his teeth.
 After a while, he finished washing. Li Si looked at the night sky where he could still see the stars, and couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that when he came to this world, his habit of staying in bed would disappear. You know, he has never gotten up so early before.
 After walking out of the door and locking it, Li Si started stretching in front of the door. Anyway, there are not many people at this time.
 He planned to go for a good run this morning. Anyway, he was wearing the same short-sleeve sweatshirt that he hadn't changed out of yesterday, so he could run lightly. If it were that long gown, it would be inconvenient.
 After doing stretching exercises, he started jogging in the city. His legs were still a little sore at first, but then he felt less sore as he ran.
 After running for about ten minutes, he felt that his lungs were burning and he couldn't breathe anymore, so he started walking. Not long after leaving, he started running again, and so on. When it was almost dawn, Li Si happened to reach the tofu shop.
 "Hey, Xianggong Li, it's so early." The shopkeeper of the tofu shop said hello when he saw Li Si coming over, and when he saw him sweating profusely, he was a little surprised: "Xianggong Li, what are you doing?" Gone? Why are you sweating profusely? "
 "Oh, I went for a run. Uncle Zhou, please give me a bowl of tofu curd, the same as yesterday." Li Si wiped the sweat on his head with his clothes and said with a smile.
 "Running?" The shop owner of the tofu shop was a little confused when he heard this word.
 Li Si suddenly remembered that in ancient times, there was no word for running, and they basically didn't run much, so he added: "It's walking fast to exercise."
 The tofu shop owner suddenly understood. He shook his head and smiled, then went to spoon the tofu cakes for Li Si.
 "Ms. Li!" Suddenly a shout came from a distance, and a fat man with a wide body and fat body walked over. He smiled at Li Sida with a stern face and said, "Ms. Li is in good health recently."
 Li Si only felt that he was shrouded in a shadow. He looked up at Yu San and said with a smile: "My health is much better. Thank you Brother Yu for your concern."
 "Hey, Mr. Li, you're welcome. I have to thank you for disciplining my son. Here are two kilograms of pork belly to replenish your health." Yu San smiled and placed a bundle of pork belly wrapped in lotus leaves on Li Xianggong. On the table in front of Si.
 "This is impossible." Li Si frowned, picked up the pork and handed it to Yu San, saying, "I taught your son never to think about coveting anything."
 This sentence is true. He just decided to teach these children something because he couldn't find any entertainment activities in this world. It’s not that you want to covet something.
 "Of course I trust Xianggong Li's character." Yu San nodded, but then said: "But you teach my son the truth. This is a kindness. You don't want me to become a person who doesn't repay kindness."
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 The white fox cries in mourning, and the living corpse digs into the grave... 
 In this world, ghosts eat people and demons eat people. The story has just begun. 
 The new book "I Have a Golden Coffin" has been released!
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 1. Yan Wei entered a black tower that disappeared into the clouds and accidentally entered a world inside the tower that was filled with all sorts of instances.
 In the instances, there were puppets leaning over to kiss a statue, paintings of people without eyes, a pale and dishevelled female ghost with a mouth filled with blood….
 Each floor was a level; if you don’t enter, you die. Only those who reach the top can live.
 After Yan Wei thoroughly understood the rules, he found that he had a skill called “Half Immortal” —- As long as he was in an instance, he would acquire an immortal body every second day.
 Yan Wei: Going wild.jpg
 2. Yan Mingguang who was ascending the tower took off his glasses and held a cigarette as he leaned against the wall watching the young man not far away slowly approach the boss. 
 The young man was calm and composed. With one hand in his pocket, he used his other hand to grab the boss’s hand and carefully examined it. His clear voice carried nonchalance: “Don’t move. Let me see what clues you have on you……Hey, stop struggling. You can’t kill me anyway……..”
 The clock ticked past midnight——–
 The young man’s calm expression changed immediately. He looked at the boss with eyes filled with fear and turned and ran towards him. 
 Seeing that the boss was now charging over, Yan Mingguang tossed his cigarette aside, frowned and said coldly: “Let go.” 
 The young man clung tightly onto him: “No! Save me!!!” 
 “Not saving.” 
 The young man’s eyes brightened: “Thank you!!” 
 Yan Mingguang who found that he had already crushed the boss’s head, “……..”
 3. One day, while the instance was being broadcasted. 
 The players who were watching the broadcast found that the thigh-hugging, weak and useless player Yan Wei had suddenly appeared before the boss all the other players were trying to avoid. 
 The audience: “??? Is he in a hurry to die??” 
 The next moment, the young man chased after the boss, shouting, “Stop running, I won’t be too mean!!” 
 The boss’s face was filled with panic, the audience’s faces were filled with confusion. 
 This was different from what they had in mind?
 *Cold and aloof gong with explosive fighting power who says one thing but does another x sometimes seeking death, sometimes faking cowardice, quick-witted shou
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 Mortimer Zhu is an extremely unfortunate high school student who accidentally enrolls into an academy of a dubious nature, where it is the norm to jump in front of moving trains, get dismembered during orientation, and crushed by vindictive bouncing classrooms. Can he stay alive or will he die from the rigors of school? Why have evil spirits suddenly acquired a taste for his flesh?
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 Wu Jin, as a trainee from a certain entertainment company, had a peerless, stunning face. He was qualified to debut as a C-Rank performer even if he just sat there and did nothing.
 After signing up for a certain talent show, the shining path to stardom beckoned to him––
 Wu Jin: Hold on, why is this show different from what we agreed on? Wasn’t it supposed to be about jumping around, dancing, and singing songs? Why do you have to send me out into the wilderness…
 Program Producer: You’re a once-in-a-century high appearance value competitor! We’re relying on you to save the program’s ratings!
 Wu Jin: … I seem to be on the wrong show. Wait a minute, this isn’t an idol show, it’s a fighting survival reality show ahhh!!
 Ten months later, the little cutie who had been thrown into the show–– 
 Turned into a human weapon.
 Powering up through various instances, slight entertainment circle elements.
 Extremely overpowered gong x little cutie who grows to become an overpowered shou.
 Completed Instances 
 Round One – Wilderness Survival 
 Round Two – Cellular Spaces 
 Round Three – Tarot Card Formation 
 Round Four – Cretaceous Period Revival 
 Round Five – Palace of Versailles 
 Round Six – Time Warp 
 Round Seven – Ancient Talent Show
 A brief single sentence introduction: Debut! Survival reality show!
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 That night, the delicate purple-eyed woman in a wedding dress sat on their bed as her husband observed her with a grin.
 "So,” he drawled, his voice wicked and magnetic, “I can't see my wife's face even on my wedding night?"
 "My lord has promised to fulfill my one wish," the woman commented, securing the veil that covered the lower half of her face with slightly trembling hands.
 He stared into her mysterious rare purple eyes. "May I ask, why such a wish?"
 She stared back at him. "My lord might not like to see ugly things.”
 He smirked and stepped towards her. "I never had a liking towards pretty things."
 Seren, the infamous daughter of the witch, and Drayce, the ruthless and vicious son of the Devil.
 No one had ever seen her face as the witches are meant to be ugly, but he was the one who never searched for beauty.
 She was cursed to never fall in love, but he wished to be the only man she would ever love.
 A cursed princess married off to the Devil's son to destroy his kingdom but the Devil's son had a different plan for her.
 The secret of her birth will be revealed only to lead the way to unleash the hidden powers inside her which no one can control.
 With the hidden dangers desiring her power, can Drayce and Seren protect one another or will the dakrness swallow them whole?
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 Liang Shi penetrated into a Lily ABO text. 
 In the original text, the original body was a stupid and poisonous cannon fodder slag A. When the heroine Xu Qingzhu’s family business was facing bankruptcy, she tried her best to marry someone. The glands finally caused the lifelong disability of the heroine’s body. 
 Since then, Xu Qingzhu quickly divorced her, struggling to support the family business, and finally the phoenix was born. 
 The original cannon fodder was revealed that she was not Miss Alpha of the Liang family. The real heir to the Liang family was actually someone else. The original body had countless enemies. In the end, she went begging on the street and was interrupted by Xu Qingzhu’s admirers. , The glands were also dug up and fed to dogs. 
 Liang Shi: &nbsp;… 
 For a while, I didn’t know who to sympathize with first. 
 Liang Shi, who had just crossed over, was completely stunned. The room was filled with strong Omega pheromones, and the strong smell of strawberry Baoli sweet wine made Liang Shi unable to control it. 
 Is Xu Qingzhu’s estrus coming? 
 Before she could get close, Xu Qingzhu’s voice was hoarse and looked at her with hatred and unwillingness: “Don’t come here!” 
 Thinking of the original body’s end, Liang Shiqiang pretended to be calm: “I’ll tell you a secret, in fact, I’m incompetent in pheromone marking, I can’t.” 
 Xu Qingzhu: “…?” 
 Liang Shi’s purpose is very clear, divorce Xu Qingzhu, take the initiative to stay away from the Liang family, pick up his old business, earnestly make money by filming, and become a well-deserved top player in the entertainment industry. 
 Isn’t it sweet to make money? 
 However, not long after, the broker asked her to meet the investor “Dad”. 
 In the president’s office, Liang Shi bit his head and asked, “Is President Xu thinking about divorcing me?” 
 Xu Qingzhu: “I have it, it’s yours.” 
 Liang Shi: “…?” 
 Looking at Xu Qingzhu’s slightly bulging belly, Liang Shi fell into contemplation. 
 How many scenes does it take to raise the president and the cubs?
 1V1//ABO has a private setting//If you don’t like it, you can click the fork 
 Female A has no organs// Female O will get pregnant 
 Wenfeng slow heat // anti-theft 80%, 72h 
 Do not accept writing guidance, respect her freedom of writing, thank you.
 Content tags: childbirth entertainment circle sweet text through books 
 Search keywords: Protagonists: Liang Shi, Xu Qingzhu ┃ Supporting roles: Zhao Xuning, Shen Hui ┃ Others:
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 A maid who is beaten on behalf of a noble boy.
 Some memories of her childhood were cruel, but Yuriel held no resentment towards the boy. Rather, she liked it–The hand that carefully applied medicine to her wounds was always warm.
 “M-Master, stop, Raph, sa, save…ah, mm…!” “That’s why.. I told you.. to wait.. till I returned.”
 But the Raphlet that appeared in her dreams showed nothing but passion and lust.
 Prophetic dreams. The ability that was like a stigma drove Yuriel towards an unknown future.
 All I want is to be next to you.
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 This book is also known as: "The Man Behind the Cthulhu Worlds", "The Correct Way to Open Spoilers", "It's impossible for all the people I meet to be such big shots" 
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 The darkness and strangeness are resurrecting in the heavens and the world, and the Mist Parliament is above the endless world! 
 Those who participate in this council are either the top figures in the world, the protagonists of destiny, or the important figures who play a turning point in world history. 
 Whitebeard, Madara Uchiha, Tony Stark, Batman... Emperor Ye Tian... Dugu Baitian... Emperor Huangtian... 
 The only purpose of their gathering here is to cut off all the hands of the original evil god that are reaching out to all the heavens and worlds. 
 Su Hangao sat on the throne, overlooking the big-name congressmen below who were all giants of the party, and nodded silently, "Yes, that's it! What you are thinking is correct." 
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 Elements: spoilers, Cthulhu, Mist Council, online dating (non-online chat group)
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 Zhangsun Zijun and Yi Xichen are the protagonists of the novel “Record of Nine Thousand Vicissitudes.” One is solid and reserved; the other is free-spirited and uninhibited. As fellow disciples under the same master who grew up together, the two have a deep friendship that was strengthened by their numerous life and death adventures together.
 However, in a popular yaoi fanfiction, the personalities of these two characters is completely OOC. Zhangsun Zijun turned into an insanely jealous, insatiable s*x addict madly in love with his wife Yi Xichen. Yi Xichen turned into a sweet, delicate little angel. Their daily life was full of kinky bedroom activities…
 Suddenly, the Zhangsun Zijun character from the fanfiction was transported into the world of the original novel.
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 When you got the crown, you got the responsibility. If you didn’t have the responsibility, you would lose the crown.
 The day the young men looked up, the emperor was in no shape to keep ruling the country. So he started hunting for the crown.
 This was a tale about emperors being the prey.
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 Travel through a different world, a medieval feudal society. Start as the second son of a knight family, with a simple data panel, and move towards the road of empire. Train soldiers, forge weapons, build castles. Everything you need.
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 A genius idiot born from an incestual marriage!
 A young man with triple identities of worker, murderer, and university student!
 Cadillacs and Dinosaurs, Sangokushi, KOF, Knights of the Round, Shadow Force, Street Fighter…
 Each one of the arcade games you are familiar with has already been changed into a prerequisite for survival!
 Slaughtering Shiranui Mai with Ya Otome, Jigoku Gokuraku Otoshi to kill Li Dian. There is only what hasn’t been thought of, there isn’t anything that can’t be thought of!
 On an unknown day, when you walk down the stairs, you may accidentally walk into this —— arcade nightmare!
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 As a holy knight, I had been taken as a prisoner of war during an engagement against the vampires. “Oh my, granting you death? You wish! Accept my embrace and turn into a vampire. I will be counting on you in the future~ my precious daughter.” The silver haired, vampress loli queen lifted my chin gently, and with a smile of ridicule, aimed her sharp fangs towards my neck. 
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