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 　　 Time synchronization.
 　　 When Lu Chuan returned to his rental house, the sky was full of colorful clouds.
 　　 Subconsciously, Lu Chuan glanced at his left wrist. The watch was still in his hand. It was so real. Everything that happened during this period was not a dream.
 　　 After a thought, a thick gold chain less than a hundred grams appeared in Lu Chuan's hand.
 　　 "Cool."
 　　 Lu Chuan is full of spirit.
 　　 The uncle zombie still sits straight on the chair. From the time Lu Chuan left to now, it has hardly moved for a whole day, just sitting on the chair like this.
 　　 The human eating and drinking Lazard hardly exist in it.
 　　 "I am happy today, but the experiment is going to continue, you can only watch me eat." Lu Chuan laughed, he grabbed his wallet and mobile phone and walked out.
 　　 Uncle Zombie’s appetite, Lu Chuan is happy again, let the experiment continue, hungry it for three or five days to see how.
 　　 Earning a fortune in the last days, plus no food for a day, Lu Chuan was already hungry.
 　　 Lu Chuan, who is usually stingy, can't bear to eat a good meal, but more soak in a bowl of instant noodles.
 　　 I have always heard that there is a famous night market stall in this area. The consumption is relatively common, and it has always been loved by many wealthy people. Before, Lu Chuan was ashamed of his pocket and never visited it once.
 　　…………
 　　 "Aha, don't worry, everyone, we will be there soon."
 　　 "This night market stall is definitely a little famous in our city. Because of its fair price and superb taste, it also has an interesting title, a popular meal for the rich. What do you mean?"
 　　 "That is to say, not only ordinary citizens, but also some local tyrants who come to eat here, will come here admiringly, regardless of their identities, and taste the food here."
 　　 "Soon, we can see these low-key local tyrants."
 　　 On the street, a young and fashionable female anchor, while walking, carried her mobile phone with her selfie, and was doing live broadcast.
 　　 Look carefully, you will be amazed by the beauty of this female anchor.
 　　 should not use the word stunning, but the girl next door.
 　　The hands are as soft, the skin is like fat, and the teeth are like a rhinoceros... With her plain dress, a white shirt with a floral collar, a pair of jeans, and a cute black backpack, people feel a breath of freshness immediately.
 　　 On a black backpack, there is a bunch of rabbit tail hair dangling as she walks, full of vitality.
 　　 and other charming female anchors come, this female anchor is definitely a clear stream, she is like a white lotus in the mud. What's more, what she broadcasts live is almost delicious food and beautiful scenery, or some moving humanities.
 The content of 　　 is niche, but with her girl next door temperament, and the content of the food is accurate and objective, it has attracted many fans.
 　　 also has 50,000 fans on the Asuka live broadcast platform.
 　　 "Shishi, is it as good as you said?"
 　　 "666, this night market stall has long been heard, but I haven't been to it. Now my teacher has finally come out to solve the mystery for me."
 　　 "Don't say anything, first send a flying fish (a reward item), and then wait and see what a local tyrant's civilian meal is."
 　　 "I came to see the local tyrants."
 　　 In the live broadcast room, from the beginning of the poem poem, it suddenly became lively.
 　　 In just over ten minutes, the number of people online has reached more than 16,000. Putting this number on any anchor is considered a small success.
 　　 The name Shi Ruoyu uses in the live broadcast is Shi Shi.
 　　 Poetry surname, a rare surname.
 　　 With a sweet smile, Shi Ruoyu said, "This is a live gourmet food studio, but I will satisfy your wish to watch the local tyrants later, but I just hope that you will not be hit and cause insomnia tonight."
 　　 "Okay, see if we are ahead, our destination has arrived."
 　　 A place with a long-standing reputation, people are naturally eager for it.
 When 　　Shiruo rain arrives, a large area here is almost full of seats and crowded.
 Shi Ruoyu is not in a hurry, she still said in her sweet voice: "It seems that there is no place, but don't worry, we can look at the vehicles parked next to us, and experience what a rich civilian is from here. The meal said."
 　　 pointed the camera of the phone at the parking place, and saw dozens of cars of various brands parked here, from small cars to SUVs to MPVs.
 　　 "666, I saw Wuling Hongguang of the God of War of Akina Mountain."
 　　 "Audi A6L."
 　　 "BMW 5 Series."
 　　 "There is no sports car."
 　　 "What is the symbol of the rich, sports cars. Poems, we have to look at the local tyrants."
 　　 In the live broadcast room, everyone was booing.
 Shi Ruoyu has a touch of embarrassment on her face. There are a lot of cars here, from electric cars to Wuling Hongguang to BMW 5 Series. The local tyrants still have a big difference.
 　　 The definition of a local tyrant is sure to have a lot of money, and it must be added to the stupid one. Do you see that local tyrants are famous for smashing mobile phones and sports cars?
 　　 But here, driving a BMW 5 Series, there are still some differences from the local tyrants.
 　　 There is no real luxury car. If you come to a 7-series S-class, you can also round up the previous local tyrants.
 　　 "I was talking about low-key local tyrants before, maybe the one who drives Wuling Hongguang is a real local tyrant?"
 　　 Shi Ruoyu showed a lovely smile, stuck out her tongue, and with her big eyes, she immediately turned a lot of people cute, and naturally no one cares about this interpretation.
 　　 Seeing that there are no real luxury cars, Shi Ruoyu said sternly: "It's still back to our subject, we are here to taste the food."
 　　 After that, walk inward.
 　　 There are crowds of people here, at this point, there is no place at all.
 　　 Shi Ruoyu is difficult to handle this time, she rushed over happily, and also gave a preview for the friends in the live broadcast room. But now there is no place, isn't it to let the friends dove?
 　　 It's strange enough here, no takeout is allowed.
 　　 There is no way, whoever makes people famous, he must abide by the rules if he wants to eat.
 　　 looked around, it was all full of people, and smelled the fragrant smell here, Shi Ruoyu, as a snack, swallowed and gazed at other people feasting.
 　　 The friends in the live broadcast room all burst into laughter when they saw Shishi, and the comments were one after another.
 　　 No time, there will be some rewards.
 　　 "Well, everyone, stay calm, I can definitely find a place. For the sake of my friends, I decided to sacrifice my beauty. Why should the boss here arrange a place for me."
 　　 Shi Ruoyu clenched his fist and raised it in front of the camera.
 　　 Naturally, another wave of 666 was attracted.
 　　 "Aha, let me just say, I'm so lucky, have you seen it? There are only two people at this table, I can ask them to make a table."
 　　 Shi Ruoyu's eyes lit up. She found Lu Chuan and Uncle Zombie in the corner, who had two people occupying a table, and walked over without hesitation.
 　　 Every table is full of people.
 　　 The one that is empty is the table between Lu Chuan and Uncle Zombie.
 The reason for this is that the uncle zombie’s aura is really too big. It sits upright, its straight face is more stiff than it owes him a million, and its two hollow eyes exudes a chill that makes people Don't even dare to think of approaching.
 　　 "Hello, can I sit here?" Shi Ruoyu said timidly, standing beside Lu Chuan. In order to broadcast the live broadcast, she overcame the brutal uncle's momentum before mustering the courage to ask.
 　　 Lu Chuan, who was eating, raised his head, and he was taken aback by the person in his eyes, but he calmed down and smiled: "Yes, it's empty anyway."
 　　 Shi Ruoyu is really beautiful, her clean face with a smile makes people feel like spring breeze, and her eyes are full of youthful vitality. However, in Lu Chuan's heart, at first glance, he regarded the other person as a person in another world. He thought too much about his own conditions.
 　　Since there is only no attempt, it is natural to be casual?
 　　 Uncle Zombie can only watch Lu Chuan eat now, but its expression has not changed at all, as if any food in the world has no effect on it. This concentration, Lu Chuanfu.
 　　 Lu Chuan's indifferent expression made Shi Ruoyu startled, she still knew her charm, why the other party just glanced at it, not surprising, not surprised, like looking at an ordinary person.
 　　 "This young man is blind, right? Our Master Shishi arrives, he won't be moved?"
 　　 "Haha, the charm of poetry is not enough."
 　　 "Quickly, everyone recharges the charm of Shishi."
 　　 "I bet this young man must be single and a dog."
 　　 "He deserves to be a single dog."
 　　 In the live broadcast room, there is another wave of contempt for Lu Chuan. Their poems are so young and beautiful, but what does this young man mean by being indifferent? Didn't he put poems in his eyes?
 　　 "Well, I finally have a place, and I will be able to taste the delicious food that has been salivating. Later, I will share this delicious food with you carefully."
 　　 Shi Ruoyu, who sat down, immediately reported to the friends in the live broadcast room.
 　　 It seems that it is not the main show now, so the friends in the live broadcast room did not focus on other places, but on Lu Chuan who was at the same table with Shishi.
 　　 Zombie uncle seems to them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is rigid and cold, not discussing.
 　　 But it's Lu Chuan. I didn't bird their poems just now, so why didn't they let them not get angry.
 　　 "I'm sure that the other party must be filthy in front of Shishi."
 　　 "Also, how dare Lai Toad eat swan meat?"
 　　 "Look, the other party's clothes, absolutely floor-to-spot goods, is estimated to be less than 100 yuan."
 　　 "It is estimated that in front of Shishi, this young man dare not lift his head."
 　　 It was constantly brushing in the live broadcast room. Of course Shi Ruoyu saw it, but she didn't comment, she was not snob. Ordinary, there are ordinary good, rich people also have troubles.
 　　 Shi Ruoyu glanced at Lu Chuan secretly. As a boy, his appearance can be scored 80 points, which is clean and beautiful.
 　　 "Okay, don't make trouble." Shi Ruoyu was afraid that the boy would see the comments in the live broadcast room, and couldn't help but say.
 　　 After a while, some friends in the live broadcast room kept typing poems and kind words.
 　　 At exactly this time, Lu Chuan raised his hand and fiddled with the bangs on his forehead because of sweat. Under the light, a golden light flickered.
 　　 "Wait." In the live broadcast room, there has been no sound, and the top league "Sky" on the reward list issued these two words. With the authority of the Zongmeng, as soon as he speaks, other comments will automatically give way to him and only show his own words.
 　　 All the friends stopped suddenly.
 　　Sky said, "Don't you always shout to see the local tyrants, look at this young man's wrist."
 　　 In a word, every little friend's eyes passed the screen and fell on Lu Chuan's wrist.
 　　 (Everyone said, do you want to vote for a heroine? Well, it's afternoon, do you still have a recommendation vote in your hand? Ask for a recommendation!)
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 I am the owner of a zombie factory, and the products are a bit shocking: 
 Zombies, zombie dogs, lickers, hellhounds, tyrants, chasers…
 In the last days, they are the most terrifying biochemical weapons.
 In modern times, he is the best bodyguard.
 What I want to do is to collect their fragments, unlock them and manufacture them.
 Have you seen a zombie wearing a body armor, a helmet, and holding an AK?
 The tyrant of nearly three meters, its weapon is a tank turret.
 This is just the tip of the iceberg armed with biochemical factories.
 Tyrant T002, meat shield, judge, maternal body… these zombies you have never seen before will be the flagship products of the factory.
 My slogan: Be a rich man in modern times, and be a hero in the last days.
 This is the story of a boss.
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 The Ancient Era has come to an end. Gods, demons and ancient beasts strong enough to rule anything with power and roam free in the universe… All vanished mysteriously.
 No one really knows how it has ended and what actually have happened. Some records state that it was the constant war between gods and demons that caused their demise, or even the conflicts they had against members of their own race that ended that golden age.
 Greed, pride and selfish motives could have been the catalysts for that ending.
 Who can precisely tell what happened? It has been 2 million years since the last record of those times and in this gap of time, other races made their appearances.
 Still, those considered God's and Deities of those old times, didn't let their names be erased from history. There are a lot of legacies they've left behind for the new races. Some are already claimed as people make them their sect treasure or family heirloom, but It's speculated that there are lot more legacies left behind that were still not found yet.
 This is a cruel world where power reigns, so people do everything to get what they want.
 It has to be known, that there were six supreme beings that were above the ranks of Gods and Demons, and they were called True Gods. Dauntless and unstoppable. They attained the peak of power and could only be feared and respected.
 Till this day no one has really found any True God legacy, so people have forgotten about their existence. Although, there were a lot of god legacies, since they were constantly searching for the best inheritors for their bloodlines and their teachings. However, it is highly unlikely for a person to fully attain it, because Gods are Gods and humans are mere humans.
 Their marks are all over the universe and they are treated with utmost respect until the present age. Still, there is no Deity alive to enjoy such treatment.
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 She choked to death after drinking a mouthful of cold water. Was there anything more unlucky than this? Of course, there was! When she reopened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into a three-hundred-pound fatty. Not only was she fat and round, but she also had a palm-sized black spot on her body. She looked down at the layers of swimming floats on her body and swore to exercise and lose weight. She had just lifted her leg when she collapsed to the ground. This time, she was prepared to go on a diet and lose weight. When she heard the earth-shattering rumbles from her stomach, she held herself back. She had not eaten for three days, but she realized that she had only lost one tael. She instantly broke down. Sensing that something was wrong, she checked and realized that she had been poisoned. As a descendant of a family that practiced traditional Chinese medicine, this was a small matter. With acupuncture techniques in her hands, why would she be afraid of a little poison? Before she could succeed in losing weight, the scumbag canceled their engagement and her stepsister came to provoke her. ‘It’s fine. Staying calm is more important. What? Does he dare to call me an ugly pig, a fat woman, a fatty? This is intolerable!’ With her acupuncture skills, she was able to detoxify the poison and become beautiful. Using her competence, she managed to face-slap everyone and lose weight while torturing scum. After accidentally rescuing a chronically ill uncle, he turned out to be her scumbag ex-fiance’s uncle. She smiled maliciously and said, “Uncle, you should give yourself to me in return for rescuing your life!” When she saw the scumbag again, she said warmly, “My good nephew, call me Auntie.”
 Persona:
 Song Jiaren: Vengeful for the smallest grievance, naughty, and cheeky.
 Yan Cheng: Two-faced, strong, patient, and cunning.
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 Soul wears Marvel, and at the beginning inherited a small and medium-sized pharmaceutical company. 
 In order to maintain his leisurely life, Kyle began to create more superheroes in the Marvel world, and incidentally brought a wave of small enhancements to the original ones. 
 The Iron Lord Tony Stark controls an army of countless machines. 
 The ultimate warrior Steve Rogers with an immortal will and an immortal soul. 
 Thor Odinson, the god of thunder and storms and wars. 
 In addition, under the intervention of Kyle, in this extraordinary world, more superheroes will be born. 
 Commissioner Fury: What’s your purpose in doing this? 
 Kyle Walter: The world needs more heroes, and we are the hero makers! 
 (Half farming in the early stage, and the journey of the later stage is the sea of ​​stars and stars!)
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 Unlimited opening, unlimited power! The mutated mobile phone has a magical app download! All kinds of buildings, can rise to the sky, can sneak into the sea, can be hidden… hidden secrets of the big! 
 Tang Zhen’s ability to build a city is… Building a city, playing with explosives, crushing the ground and grabbing the ground. 
 Tang Zhenduan sits on the top of the mountain, and at his feet is an endless floating city, guarded by dragons, surrounded by angels, and countless giant guns stand in the sky! 
 In the depths of the ocean a million miles ahead, it is another big 6-level building that is waiting for his conquest! 
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 In the Great Age of Pirates, countless people rushed to the sea. 
 The person who obtained Arceus’ power arrived in this world as the new Arceus and got in touch with the Lunarian race. 
 Based on the reality that everything can be Mythical Zoan, the current him can also be called Mythical Zoan user. 
 Whether it is One Piece or Pirate King, it has nothing to do with him, all he wants to do is to retrieve the lost plates first. 
 During this process, he formed an alliance with Beasts Pirates, a famous pirate crew in the New World, and Mr. Kaido got his coveted Mythical Zoan Army. 
 When Pteranodon becomes Aerodactyl, when Brachiosaurus becomes Tropius, the combination of Pokémon and devil fruit powers will bring a whole new change to the world…. 
 Lunarian’s glory will surely reappear.
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 As an international mercenary, Feng Luo entered a technologically advanced parallel world during a mission.
 After living several years in the new world, an online sci-fi game called War became popular across the entire Star Federation.
 Desert Eagles, Barrett, AK-47, Apache, RPG… One after another, familiar gears awakened his memories of the past!
 Terminator, Zerg, Resident Evil, the Force,… The missions that appeared after a system update made him even more suspicious and shocked! As such, Feng Luo entered War and became a sniper.
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 Once the hero pulls his sword, it is another ten years.
 But how can the most prosperous prosperity in the world be worth a little vermilion between your eyebrows.
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 Ultraman Reborn: Shadow Maki, who accidentally traveled to the world of Mebius, developed a desire for power, but as he continued to fight, he discovered that the light he was pursuing was already within his body. 
 If it were you who got this power, would you choose to protect the weak? Or become the darkness that swallows everything? 
 Currently in the Tiga world.
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 The Battle of the Two Cities is just an insignificant microcosm of Runeterra. If you jumped out of the small Twin Cities and started living on Runeterra a thousand years ago, how would the fate of the heroes change? 
 Kyle and Morgana no longer turned against each other, the wandering Kled really became a cavalry general, the 
 confused and kind Veigar was redeemed, the lonely wind elf Janna had a caring companion, 
 Evelyn, LeBlanc, Soraka, Jax... 
 When the heroes walking on the land become flesh and blood, people who love and hate, Runeterra becomes a real and cruel world. 
 Time has witnessed the growth of Noxus, There is also clumsiness in the cruelty, 
 history depicts the capital of Demacia, there is also filth in the light, 
 the secrets under the ice of the Freljord, the deadly trap in the sand tomb of the royal family of Shurima, 
 the ghost of the black mist in the Shadow Isles , Ionia's Blooming Festival, the sea beast culture of the Blue Flame Islands, 
 there are many puzzles and landscapes in Runeterra, and there are crises that are 
 imminent in the 
 shadows . The Protoss who enslaved the Dragon King plotted their own plots, the 
 Void Watchers watched indifferently on the land full of vitality, and the 
 ruined King Fyego sat on the throne, screaming for pain all day long... 
 Under the crisis and pressure in the sky, a person who is familiar with the plot... The modern killer traveled to Runeterra, flapped his wings a thousand years ago, and became the supreme warlord of Noxus. 
 When a person created an epic with his own hands, then this person himself is a living 
 myth.
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 An unknown disciple from a small sect battling against the strongest in the cultivation world! The long journey working at cultivation, the realization of destiny, and the chance to reach the apex of the world. 
 Some are born great, some achieve greatness and some have greatness thrust upon them. Zuo Mo is a zombie faced low level cultivator in a minor sect of a little world. Ever since he was picked up by the sect leader two years ago, he has no memories of his earlier life except a recurring nightmare. Navigating the rigid class structure and intricacies of the cultivation world, as one of the lowest possible of the lowest class, Zuo Mo’s dream is to earn money, and lots of it, through being a spiritual plant farmer. A chance occurrence reveals that someone powerful had changed Zuo’s features and erased his mind. The money grubbing zombie decides to set out on a journey of cultivation to find out answers. Fate colludes with chance, the drums of war are beating, the ghost of his past is coming…
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 A world where God will grant abilities called Skills to those who come of age. The protagonist, bestowed with two skills, uses them and rises to an existence called a hero.
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 Mixing cocktails at a level beyond anyone else in the world, a sommelier, the one known as the liquor god Li Jie Dong. He died at the age of thirty in order to taste the recently excavated wine from the Han Dynasty. 
 When he awoke, he found himself in the world of the Five Element Continents as Ji Dong the little beggar. In this place, there was a special occupation known as the Yin Yang Spiritual Masters who control the the 10 elements of the sexagenary cycle. These bizarre 10 elemental techniques could make anyone gasp in amazement. Each and every Yin Yang Spiritual Master has their own Ying Yang crown that is condensed by one’s own attribute. 
 Due to the abundant love the people held for their wine and liquor, bartenders gradually gathered together to form a guild. This guild is named the Bartender Guild, and is respected by all.
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