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 Supper, that is, an extra meal after supper.
 After a busy day and before falling asleep, the feeling of fullness brought about by dinner is gradually digested by the stomach, and hunger is like the mist in the morning, thin but everywhere.
 At this time, the brain is desperately eager for something to fill the empty abdominal cavity, and supper comes into being.
 Compared with three meals a day, supper pays more attention to the enjoyment of the tongue.
 Rice is easy to eat and hard to satisfy the taste. Snacks and flour ingredients with soup are the most suitable partners. The hot, spicy snacks turned into a warm stream, slowly flowing from the tongue to the stomach, becoming the warmest comfort in the silent night.
 The shelter is built on the outskirts of the city, and there are few restaurants and takeaways around. Most of the people who stay in the living area are dead houses who do not want to go out. Therefore, they can only live on the nutritious meals provided in the shelter. Naturally, supper has become a luxury. .
 When Dracula walked into the kitchen, Lin Yu was sautéing chopped green onion and garlic in cooking oil until fragrant.
 The refreshing scent of onion and garlic and the tangy salty scent after heating the oil violently stimulated the olfactory organs. The sizzling heat filled the room with the crackling sound, making him unable to take a deep breath.
 Concubine Lin glanced back at him: "Is it too boring to wait?"
 She didn't stop her work when she spoke, and poured a spoonful of red and sticky sauce into the pot.
 It's a bit sweet, and more of a delicious and attractive spicy taste. After being heated at high temperature, it instantly bursts out an incredible aroma.
 Dracula swallowed, "What is this?"
 "Korean sweet chili sauce." The sauce and the green onion chopped in the pan were stir-fried, and Lin Yu added some water to it. "Tonight’s supper is fried chicken nuggets and fried rice cakes. Sweet chili sauce is the two dishes. The soul of the dish is."
 As a qualified dead house, Dracula's love for the fat house happy chicken is close to his favorite plasma popsicle. Hearing the three words "fried chicken nuggets", he didn't speak any more, watching the whole cooking process with his eyes beaming from the side.
 Spicy stir-fried rice cake is a very simple quick dish. When the hot water in the pot makes bubbles, you can take the opportunity to add the rice cake and slowly cook it. In the meantime, add a thickener of starch and water to fully dilute the soup. .
 It didn't take long for the soup to become a thick sauce. The originally white and fat cylindrical rice cake was covered with a layer of evenly colored deep red, and it was red and hot with the sauce.
 After cooking, add the right amount of white sesame and kimchi, and the whole cooking process is completed successfully.
 "Excuse me, please take it out first," Ms. Lin handed the plate to Dracula. "The fried rice cake is better when it is hot. I will continue to make fried chicken."
 Dracula nodded, and when he took it, he took a pair of chopsticks and picked up a piece of rice cake.
 He waited so long, isn't it just to get the first bite?
 At the moment of the entrance, the hot air exploded like a bomb, and Dracula was so hot that he took a breath, waited for his mouth to adjust a little, and then he couldn't wait to bite down.
 The nian gao passed through cold water before being cooked, and the taste was more flexible. It was rolled between the mouth and tongue. When the teeth were lifted, it seemed to feel soft and sticky to the teeth.
 The chopped green onion is fragrant and fragrant. The unique aroma of white sesame wraps the whole rice cake. The most striking effect is the bright red hot sauce that penetrates into every fiber. The spicy sauce is strong, the kimchi is crisp and delicious, if there is no sweetness to soften the spicy sensation, all kinds of flavors burst in the mouth, and the aftertaste is long.
 Dracula hadn't tasted such a domineering spicy for a long time, and was stunned for a while, reluctant to swallow it for a long time.
 Oh, please swallow it quickly, the saliva mixed with chili juice flowing from the corner of your mouth is really unappetizing.
 "Too, so delicious! This has never had a taste before..." Dracula put a piece of rice cake into his mouth, "Although the spicy fried rice cake is just a combination of sweet and spicy sauce and the rice cake, one piece of the rice cake must be It can be seamlessly mixed with the sauce to give out the dazzling color of this gold!"
 Ours here is just an ordinary kitchen, not the studio of "The Little Master" ah hey! Your insincere line is really just a copy of the comment in the play! Besides, whose spicy stir-fried rice cake will shine like gold! Luminous cuisine is not real at all, okay!
 "In fact, this is just a quick dish that doesn't require skill." Lin Yan waved her hand, "Remember not to eat too much, otherwise you won't be able to install fried chicken later."
 Dracula, who was about to devour nine-tenths of the rice cake, stopped his wicked hands, resisted his appetite and obediently took out the plate.
 Mr. Earl... It's so coaxing.
 She shook her head helplessly and glanced at the stove.
 Compared with rice cakes, the process of fried chicken is more complicated. Lin Yu was recalling the general process, and suddenly heard a strange female voice behind him: "I am wondering why it is so lively tonight, it turns out that a newcomer has arrived."
 This voice is lively and lively, with a coquettish ending, with a sultry and charming voice. She turned her head curiously and saw the dark-haired girl leaning against the door.
 At the age of sixteen or seventeen, the eyes that reflected the light of the water were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth evoked a frivolous and ambiguous arc, like a sly fox. Waist-length hair pouring down like a waterfall, put it on the lotus root pink silk suspender skirt, the shiny and smooth silk lightly caresses the white and flawless skin, and outlines the girl's slender waist.
 Oh hoo.
 Because she was a female principal since she was a child, Ms. Lin had a very indifferent conception of men, and gradually developed a hobby of admiring beautiful girls.
 The girl is petite, with a lively and bright appearance, but invisibly exudes an irresistible sensuality. The smile is even more sweet and greasy, like a seductive candied fruit.
 She smiled politely and said hello: "Hello, my name is Concubine Lin."
 The girl didn't answer immediately, but moved lightly closer.
 She was wearing simple flip-flops, her round toes lined up cutely, and her red nail polish shone brightly under the light.
 "I am Mino."
 She was shorter than Concubine Lin, and when she raised her head, her eyes just collided with her. After taking a look at the appearance of the person in front of her, the girl put her right hand on Lin Yan's cheek, curled her lips and continued to speak: "You are so beautiful, I like beautiful people."
 The palm did not touch the cheek, but was separated by a few millimeters, and the faint heat enveloped her ears, Lin Yan smiled.
 Her movements were incredible, but in the blink of an eye, she grabbed the girl's wrist and twisted it backhand to the side.
 Mino let out a soft cry of pain, and just about to speak in anger, his lips were lightly blocked by a finger.
 Lin Hao's expression was as leisurely as walking in the garden, and her tone was casual: "Coincidentally, I also like beautiful people."
 As she said, she took a step forward, moving her fingertips down from her lips, passing through the girl's chin and slender neck, and finally staying on the open clavicle like a butterfly wing, leaving behind a string of numbness.
 What is this operation?
 As a succubus, Mino has always been only sultry, and has never been unilaterally suppressed by humans like now. This woman's movements and tone are too good!
 Ah, no! She just wanted to tease this little newcomer who looks so harmless, why would he take the initiative to rush over! The most important point is...
 Actually she has contact phobia QWQ
 The succubus with slutty nature and the contact phobia, no matter how you think about the two, they can't hit the same side. Unfortunately, Mino is the lucky one in all things.
 Although there are psychological barriers to contact, the succubus's nature of teasing people can't be restrained, so she usually can only use her mouth to tease people, specifically to bully the young and innocent newcomers who blush when they hear the show.
 What happened to this woman in the end! It's completely different from the scenario imagined. Hey! After being touched by someone, she was really flushed, unable to breathe, and her whole body limp. In short, she was dying!
 Mino couldn't help trembling all over, and was about to push Lin Lin away hard, but he heard her continue to say: "It's so cute. From the first sight, I like it very much..."
 Her hand continued to slide, and the steaming white smoke that had originally lingered in the kitchen seemed to be thicker, and it was wrapped in hot air and burned at the base of her ears, bringing the four words that Lin Concubine gently uttered.
 "Your skirt."
 what?
 The scene froze for a while.
 Mino watched Lin Yan skip her snow-white chest, and put his fingertips on the lotus root sling skirt, and finally asked expectantly: "It's really good-looking, where did you get it?"
 The pink bubbles shattered all over the floor.
 So this woman has been coveting her dress from beginning to end? The charm of being a succubus has lost to a pajama dress of a girl fan? The previous ambiguous tone and actions are really just playing her for evil fun, right?
 Was tricked.
 It seems... I don’t know whether I should be thankful or sad, so angry.
 "Lady Lin! I want to sue! Lingxi he..."
 Dracula's voice broke the deadlock. When he broke into the door, he just saw Mino standing motionless in his back, and immediately shouted: "The society is afraid of flat-chested women, don't touch Lin Yu!"
 Mino turned around blankly.
 Yes, as a succubus, she not only has contact phobia, but also a typical airport.
 She was so failed, she wanted to cry.
 "I'm discussing her dress with Minuo." Lin Yu took a step forward, "What happened to Lingxi?"
 Mino:...
 Sure enough, this woman glanced at her chest so quickly and showed sympathy! She has seen it! No matter how to make a nonchalant expression afterwards, it is useless!
 Dracula's grieved face: "The animal in Lingxi ate all the rice cakes while I was not paying attention! Don't give him the fried chicken later, OK!"
 "The glutinous food like rice cakes is easy to support if you eat too much," Lin Yu took out the chicken thighs from the refrigerator without thinking too much. "He shouldn't have an appetite later."
 As she expected, Lingxi was small and had a small appetite. When the fried chicken was served on the table, his stomach was still round and he seemed to be unable to hold anything else.
 The fried chicken just out of the pan is still hot and steaming, and each piece of chicken leg is wrapped in a bright amber sauce. The sweet chili sauce is fully integrated with the fried chicken, and the gravy of the fried chicken can be seen oozing out when you tear it apart. The hot and crispy skin, the firm snow white chicken, and the bright red thick sauce are mixed, making people appetite at a glance increase.
 Dracula looked restless, put on his gloves and picked up a piece of chicken thigh. In front of Lingxi, he sent it into the mouth with a very slow motion.
 After entering the mouth, the first thing I felt was a rich sweet fragrance, and then it numbs my head, like electricity flowing through my body. The sauce is a bit sticky, sweet and spicy, and the ratio of the two completely different flavors is just right, neither too spicy nor too greasy.
 The skin on the chicken thigh is made of flour and egg liquid. It is crispy and crispy and has a fresh and attractive grain fragrance. The chicken has few bones and is full of large pieces of meat in one bite. It is tender and tasty. . The meaty aroma of the chicken thigh itself is intertwined with the flavor of sauce, and each taste has been maximized. For a time, the various flavors melted in the mouth, making him uncontrollably staring.
 "Could it be the legendary thing that makes people unable to escape...East Asian sorcery!"
 Ah no, it's just ordinary fried chicken.
 Moreover, the so-called East Asian witchcraft is Korean cosmetic surgery, Japanese cosmetic surgery, and Chinese PS surgery. It is completely irrelevant to fried chicken.
 Concubine Lin sighed, and caught a motionless figure where she could see—Chi Chi with a stiff expression, staring at Dracula's bulging cheeks, her fingers curled unnaturally.
 This look is really pitiful, she kindly asked: "Are you really not eating?"
 "No, no!" Tweeted, covering his ears as if he was facing the enemy, "I can't smell any scent! Dew is the most delicious thing in the world! Rose dew, jasmine, dew, lavender..."
 So have you all lived on different toilet water for so many years? This is even more pitiful! Stop deceiving yourself, please!
 Ling Xi coldly snorted: "Pica idiot."
 He said that he was unskilled and brought his gloves on, and when he picked up the chicken nuggets, he heard Dracula's shout: "Wait! Can you still eat?"
 Lingxi curled up his mouth meaningfully, revealing an indescribable smile.
 Then he grabbed the hair with his free hand, separated his head from his body and hung it in the air, while holding the chicken nugget slowly to his mouth.
 Dracula, shocked.
 I almost forgot, this guy is a doll that can be separated from the whole body! Separating the head from the body prevents food from passing through the stomach! But if you only use your head, the ingredients leak out of your throat while eating...
 Sure enough, super invincible giant disgusting! Stop it for me!
 Dracula was so angry that he took Lingxi's head away, covered his eyes with his hands, and placed it in the corner against the wall.
 After the head is separated from the body, Lingxi's body does not have the ability to think and observe, and it depends on the head to control it.
 Because he was blindfolded and blocked his vision, facing a snow-white wall, he didn't know where he was placed, and he couldn't control his body to put his head back, so he could only whine in place.
 Mino watched with horror and looked around the messy central square.
 The headless body is like a blind drunk man, knelt on the ground groping staggeringly, revealing two words: humble.
 The vampire’s lips were stained red with the sauce, and he squatted in front of a crying man’s head, grinned and bit down the fried chicken, and then chewed leisurely in slow motion. His expression was as hideous as his facial convulsions. At the end, he added a wicked sentence: "Summer It’s more suitable for hide-and-seek, Lingxi."
 The always noble and demure elf looked at the fried chicken in her hand with a terrifying look. He didn't know what he was gritting his teeth and muttering, his saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.
 …Help! These guys are really abnormal!
 With the efforts of Dracula and Mino, the fried chicken was quickly eaten more than half. Compared with food, Lin Lin was more concerned about the head of the lonely little boy in the corner.
 Lingxi's current situation is really pitiful, she tends to soften up and walks in front of her head with the end of a smile. The child must have a strong temperament. He was shy and angry for a while, blushing for a while, and finally squeezed a sentence from his throat: "You also come to see me joke?"
 "do not be upset."
 She squatted down and put her head on her palm, so that his eyes met her eyes: "It's not good to take your head off and eat. Don't do this again in the future."
 Lingxi flushed, and retorted stiffly, "I just robbed your fried chicken, right?"
 "It's not a question of grabbing food." Lin Yan smiled and touched his head, "Throwing away when only satisfying the appetite, this is disrespect for the food itself. Eating food must also be consistent with so many ingredients. The hard work that has been gathered together, if you just abandon them after enjoying your lips and teeth, what is the difference between you doing this and the man who abandoned his wife when she was old and yellow?"
 This was a saying that had never been heard before, Lingxi was taken aback for a moment, her lips pressed and nothing said.
 Concubine Lin bent his eyes and put his head back on his body: "Okay, let's go eat with everyone."
 She spoke softly and softly, no matter how much resentment the children had in their hearts, they were all written off at this time, and she was willing to obediently and obediently.
 Lingxi touched his lost head, somehow a little embarrassed, and after a while, he responded awkwardly: "Since you ask me like this, then I'll just try to eat a little bit harder."
 Lin Concubine: "Thank you so much for that."
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 [Sand glyphs, operate in the horror dungeon + Shura field daily]
 A new employee named Lin Yu came to the Qichuan Supernatural Asylum.
 Lin Hao was born pure and white, speaks gentle and gentle, smiles when she sees everyone, and loves cooking and chattering when she has nothing to do.
 In the sugar-coated cannonballs of delicacy, the big demon kings who have let all mankind heard the news silently put away their killing intent, and regarded the seemingly weak newcomers as their daughters.
 Everyone thought she was an ordinary pastry chef, until one day Lin Hao slapped an end to the Yanlong who was running away.
 “Pastry chef?” She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and smiled harmlessly. “No, I am the new task force captain.”
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 Concubine Lin is a weird person.
 When encountering the ghost of the abandoned school, the other party tossed to tears;
 When confronted with a patient with a mutant mental illness, everyone was frightened and screamed and ran away;
 When hunting man-eating cat monsters, they are trained to be subdued by the tricks of teasing cats and furrying them.
 For the task force members, every mission used to be a serious gamble of a life of nine deaths.
 And now, they just want to eat melons and watch how the captain holding the villain’s script makes a fuss
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 Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that Immortal Venerable Moon Lin is arrogant and arrogant, shining like the moonlight, but he is helpless and cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away. 
 In this regard, Mu Chuihan himself has something to say. 
 Hundreds of years of high-cold people assume that he is tired of playing, and is preparing to let go of himself and change his body to play in the world. 
 However, it seemed that something went wrong with the avatar that he squeezed by himself – it turned out to be a top-level furnace body waiting for auction. 
 Mu Chuihan: So exciting. 
 At the auction, for the price of ten thousand gold, he was put into a golden cage as a gift and given to Lord Tingyun Ye Tingjiang. 
 Before seeing Ye Tingjiang, Mu Chuihan: Forget it, forget it, die together, change body and become a hero again. 
 After seeing Ye Tingjiang, Mu Chuihan’s eyes lit up. 
 “Xianjun is so handsome.” 
 “Can Xianjun have a marriage match?” 
 “Come, come, come, come, come, the top furnace cauldron, the old man is not deceived, who knows who uses it!”
 Attack angle 
 Ye Tingjiang hated two types of people in his life. One was like the moon approaching immortals, and his eyes were higher than those of the top born. The two were like furnaces and cauldrons, who didn’t think about making progress and served people with colors. 
 Helpless to the latter, he eats the marrow and knows the taste, and gradually develops pity 
 Until one day he found out that the two were actually the same person 
 Ye Tingjiang: Over the years, it was a mistake!
 Attack everywhere except sexual orientation × Gao Leng people are designed to be accepted by nature
 1. The subject is very strong, the level of the top of the Xiuxian world, if you don’t upgrade, you will be crushed at the beginning 
 2. Tianwen is not cruel, there is no crematorium, Gong is an honest and good person, not scumbag, and has a mentality for the old father who hates iron and steel.
 Content tags: Strong and strong, happy enemies, heaven’s favored son, immortals and cultivators 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Mu Chuihan (Fuyan), Ye Tingjiang ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others: 
 One-sentence introduction: Tea of ​​Gaoling fell in love with me 
 Purpose: Reject false characters, accept yourself, and treat people with sincerity
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 Regarding Bai Taotao in Ruyi Village, everyone has nothing to say except for envy, jealousy and hatred:
 ——She is obviously a fool, but looks like a fairy!
 ——The younger generations in the village love her.
 ——She was so spoiled by the whole family that she can barely walk.
 ——The returnee [1] gao fushuai [2] just likes her, but she does not want to marry!
 Bai Taotao, the person in question, was irritated because she had unexpectedly failed to overcome the&nbsp;catastrophe, was struck by lightning, and her soul was pierced into a fool’s body.
 This dreadful place is so desolate and impoverished that she can’t even eat a full meal. Fortunately, the family took pity on this little fool who knew nothing about hunger and couldn’t even speak clearly. They worked together to make her white and tender, even though they didn’t want to attract countless covetous eyes.
 At that time, a young, educated youth in a white shirt carrying a heavy iron plow walked past her.
 Bai Taotao’s watery apricot eyes widened. This man is brimming with spiritual energy and has the ability to cure her s*upidity!
 She chased after the male youth, tugging at the corner of the youth’s clothes, taking a deep breath of the wonderfully fragrant and rich aura, and prettily [3] said: “Brother Blacksmith… good, delicious!
 Educated youth Song Zhi: ? ? ?
 It’s obvious that the white, tender, and watery little beauty in front of him looks more delicious, right?
 Later, people in the village became more jealous of Bai Taotao. She became smarter and more beautiful.
 The people who wanted to harm her and those who had harmed her were all miserable. Bai Taotao and her entire family prospered.
 Twenty years later, Song Zhi became a well-known scientist, was even recorded in textbooks, and praised as an outstanding figure.
 Forty years later, Song Zhi said on a TV program: “Thanks to my wife, otherwise I wouldn’t be what I am today, and all my honors today belong to her.”
 Later, according to the villagers who came back from visiting relatives, Song Zhi would boil water to soak Bai Taotao’s feet every night. Not only did he really rub her feet seriously and dry them carefully with a towel, but he also personally applied a fragrant moisturizer to her. Finally, he would pick up a bottle of bright and beautiful nail polish and patiently paint her toenails.
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 A Mature Lady: You have a house? 
 Jiang Xiu: I can cultivate. 
 A Ms. Perfect: You have a car? 
 Jiang Xiu: I can cultivate. 
 A Loli: Big Brother Jiang Xiu, do you have a seven-figure bank balance? 
 Jiang Xiu: I can cultivate. 
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 Jiang Xiu once transmigrated to the Immortal Martial Continent, living out a long life there and establishing himself with renowned fame. He finds himself waking up to strange circumstances and discovers that he’s returned back home. What happened exactly? And what’ll he do from now on? Follow Jiang Xiu as he deals with the crazy scenarios fate has in store for him.
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 In the most popular 3D keyboard online game “Tomorrow”, an ordinary player, Zhang Zhiyin has a less common hobby–that is to visit Dr. Y, the ultimate boss – giving him gifts and hugs.
 As a game produced NPC, the other side naturally has no response, but Zhang Zhiyin still insisted on visiting him rain or shine for 363 days. Until one day he decided to give up the game, the result was being hit by a car.
 Since then, he has been dreaming every night in which he will cross into the realistic world of ‘Tomorrow’ and return to the magical journey of normal life during the day.
 ****
 “From the moment he fell in love with this person, he had chosen insanity.”
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 Duan Qingen is a male match. 
 Until one day, he didn’t want to be a male.
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 Humanoid beast? Ahem…. Humanoid beast….
 Because a female immortal sealed a mischievous and sly fox spirit into his right hand, ordinary senior high school student Liu Yi henceforth began his extraordinary journey as a immortal practitioner.
 The fox spirit said:
 “The prettiest girls in the class, the daughters of rich families, the evil female cult members, the beautiful women in the world of immortals? All these beauties are no longer a dream!
 Come, become an immortal and even a diaosi could counterattack!
 Come, become an immortal and kill all of the tall, rich and handsome!
 Come, become an immortal and capture all the beauties!”
 “Liu Yi, I said to capture all the beauties; not to capture me! Hey! Stop!”
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 A poor and bereaved medical student rescued an injured black dog from a busy road, but the black dog bit him and gave him a clinic—the Sky Clinic. If he didn’t pay the rent on time, his life would be cut short.
 In order to survive, how would Ning Tao, a new cultivator, earn the good and evil value to offset the rent? What kind of bizarre and inconsistent things that were beyond his imagination would continue to happen to him? As a person between good and evil, he must keep himself balanced. How would he enhance his cultivation in the ordinary yet fantastic urban life?
 This was a story of an ordinary young man who cured people while praising virtue and punishing vice.
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 Eastern Jin’s Regent had icy, jade-like beauty and peerless talent. It was said that his admirers were enough to fill 3 entire cities!
 Eastern Jin’s Regent was only second to the Emperor and temperamental, but rumors are that a young fox entered his bathroom, yet actually didn’t die. Eastern Jin’s Regent known for being mysophobic, never touching any females, but he only loved the fox. He even held the fox as he slept!
 You fake god! I’m a human, ah! Turning me into a fox and transmigrating only to let some guy take liberties with me every day? Fine! Since its like that, I’ll eat from him, drink from him, use what’s his, play him, and bed him…
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 Luo Qing Chen is a wandering spirit that died thirty thousand years ago, roaming the Chaos Space
 In order to not turn into dust, she is bound by an ice cold system to travel through time and space to complete missions.
 Girls that pretend to be weak?&nbsp; Slap them without explaining.
 A silly cannon fodder?&nbsp; Helping them amass treasures.
 Meeting a real male god?&nbsp; All of them will pamper.
 System: Dear masters, what do I do if my host even dares bully the heavens?&nbsp; Waiting for an answer, it’s urgent!
 A certain male god: Change systems.
 System: ヽ〔?Д?〕丿
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 I’ve been reborn? Xiao Ziling, who was facing the eve of the apocalypse, pulled a bitter face. The apocalypse isn’t easy to live in, you know!
 In order to have a good life in the future, he must first hug a big, thick thigh. Xiao Ziling’s eyes are on the apocalypse’s future king, Chu Zhitian. He strived to be his reliable and capable Younger Brother, in hopes of being protected under this tree’s shade.
 Only, why is it so hard to accomplish this small goal?
 This big brother, you are a cheat carrier, you should be able to call the wind and summon the rain. Why the hell are you fighting with me for the Younger Brother position?
 That big sister who transmigrated, you want to sponge on my family’s Big Brother? Also, please don’t think of me as a thorn in your side. My sexual orientation is very normal.
 Cold-faced little brother, do not always look at me with those suspicious eyes. History has never had someone as ordinary as me. I am a reborn man.
 Little sister selling meng, where did you come from? Why are you clearer on future events than I am?
 ……Your mom, what kind of world is this? Xiao Ziling was left in disarray – this world has a diverse variety of transmigration and rebirth loophole cheats everywhere. Even becoming a younger brother requires you to compete for it. Xiao Ziling was seriously under great&nbsp;pressure!
 Seems like a big thick thigh must definitely be hugged securely, Xiao Ziling realized.
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 She, Xue Fanxin, a famous medical genius in the 21st century, had transmigrated into the body of the dumb daughter of the Grand Duke.
 As her ugliness faded away, her stunning beauty, her dazzling radiance, shocked the world like a rising phoenix.
 He was Ye Jiushang, the mysterious and unfathomable Ninth Imperial Uncle. He was cold, domineering, and two-faced. On a certain day, he discovered an interesting little thing out of boredom. From then on, he began his endless pursuit of his wife.
 This was the alliance of the strong. In this world where the strong preyed on the weak and the strong fought for power, she swore that she would never be moved easily. However, she did not expect him to strike hard and fast into her heart time and time again, along with her body.
 “Why did you choose me? Can’t those beautiful and obedient girls satisfy you?” she demanded, pointing her sword at him.
 “That’s right. They can’t fill my lonely heart. Meanwhile, as long as I’m with you, I can overturn the world!”
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 The prestigious He family was reunited with their lost-lost heir. Everybody was looking forward to the Revenge of the Real Daughter or some cliché stories prestigious family drama. Alas, the long-lost Chu Qianli was only interested in playing cards, dice, and spreading superstitions (?).
 Chu Qianli transmigrated into a little white flower in a novel with a strong female lead. She had no interest in meddling in the fight over gains in a wealthy family or the romance between the male and female leads. All she wanted to do was focus on her astrology and her pursuit in Marxism.
 Original Male Lead: “Aren’t you going to fight over the family fortune with me?”
 Chu Qianli: “No way. You do the work; I take the dividends. I am a dawg if I ever set foot in the company.”
 The entire world knew that the surname of the daughter of the He family was not He. Her specialty was Tarot cards, numerology, seeing into the future, and she was never wrong!
 “Lao He, I need your daughter’s help!”
 “I’m so sorry. She just started university and is not home.”
 “……Oh? What is she majoring in?”
 “Marxist Philosophy.”
 “? ? ?”
 Chu Qianli: I might be a guru in numerology but I am a firm believer in Marxism. I am not a fortuneteller.”
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