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 Lu Qing recalled the plot of the original text, and had an idea in his heart.
 You need to use a key person, but the time is not yet ripe, it is not easy to find opportunities to approach each other, and you have to wait.
 It is better to tidy up the little emperor in front of him first.
 Lu Qing lectured seriously, Ning Juan listened more seriously, and there was a faint light in his dark eyes.
 His mother concubine Jing Concubine was born in a medical family. When Emperor Chong'an went down to the south of the Yangtze River, he was unacceptable and vomited and had diarrhea. , Emperor Chong'an took her into the palace at a glance, and was quite favored for a while.
 In the fifteenth year of Jian'an, the queen gave birth, and the evidence pointed to the medicine given by the concubine Jing. Although the evidence was not conclusive, Emperor Chong'an was also tired of it at this time. The mother's family was also implicated.
 The life in the cold palace is not easy, let alone offending the queen, the palace servants who used to step on the low and hold the high, under the queen's order, come to smash and pick things up every three days. The already frail mother died when he was five years old. .
 After Jing Concubine left, Ning Juan's situation was even more difficult.
 He was so hungry that he even robbed the dog of food.
 When Emperor Chong'an was completely obsessed with cultivating immortals and completely forgot that he still had such a son, Ning Juan, who was staring at the stars, was grinding the stone, thinking about slaughtering the dog for dinner.
 But the hungry stomach is still the lightest. Whenever the queen thinks of her unborn child, she will send someone to torture Ninglan, and she has escaped death several times.
 Fortunately, the queen died in a sullen mood, earlier than Emperor Chong'an.
 The characters that Ning Juan knew and the books that he memorized were all written by Jingbi holding his hand and using a branch to write stroke by stroke on the soil. Today, Lu Qing was checking his homework. He was holding a pen for the first time.
 So of course the words are not good-looking.
 But to Lu Qingze, Ning Juan did not explain anything.
 The original book didn't write too much detail, only one stroke of the little emperor's childhood had a miserable life, and Lu Qing really didn't know how miserable it was.
 The dignified prince, no matter how miserable it is, it will not be reduced to grabbing food with the dog, right?
 That was the thought that came to his mind as he turned the page.
 The morning's homework ended with Lu Qingze's uncontrollable coughing again.
 Ning Juan looked at Lu Qingze's lungs almost coughing out indifferently, and even avoided it.
 When Lu Qing saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, he almost laughed angrily.
 This child is wicked, if you don't give him a good chance, he hides like a plague.
 I have to train this little **** into a three-good student who respects teachers and respects Taoism.
 After coughing, Lu Qing was almost out of anger, and waved his hands weakly: "It's lunch time, Your Majesty, let's eat first."
 Skinny and malnourished at first glance, you have to eat well on time.
 When lunch was delivered, Lu Qing glanced at the study in the south. Except for Chang Shun, no one came in to serve him. It could be seen that the palace people really didn't take the little emperor at ease.
 But Ning Juan didn't care, he hated being surrounded by people.
 Lu Qing had no appetite, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
 Ning Juan couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to eat?"
 Lu Qing frowned, pointed to his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I can't swallow."
 Originally, I had a sore throat from coughing, and it felt like a needle was pierced during the lecture. After I stopped, it was even more painful to swallow.
 Ning Juan couldn't help looking in the direction Lu Qingze was pointing, the pale lips were reddish due to the violent coughing, and the contrast was great with the sick face with light cold sweat, so it was particularly conspicuous.
 Even with a sick face, this person's face is still very prosperous, and he can't hide the beauty of the bones.
 He snapped back to his senses, realizing that he was staring at Lu Qingze's face just now.
 How can a big man grow up like this?
 Ning Juan pursed his lips and glanced at Changshun: "Tell the small kitchen to cook a bowl of jujube and white fungus porridge."
 Lu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.
 The little brat's conscience finally knows the pain?
 Ning Juan didn't look at him, his face darkened, "Lord Lu should find a mask to cover his face when he has time."
 Lu Qing found Pazi and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then touched his face in confusion.
 what happened to the face?
 Is sickness obstructing the eyes of this little ancestor?
 After a day of class, Lu Qing almost lost his voice, and did not win much trust from the little emperor.
 Ning Juan is like a vigilant cub who has been blasting fur all the time. He is wary of everything, and occasionally shows small fangs, intending to scare away those who approach him.
 Such a young child, in modern times, is still a crazy age.
 Lu Qing shook his head secretly, gave Ning Juan his homework, and left the unfinished "Di Jian Tu Shuo".
 Ning Juan's face finally showed a real smile with a bit of childishness.
 The child was born beautiful, and when he smiled, it was especially sweet, like a spoonful of thick golden honey. Unfortunately, the smile was like a handful of snow, which melted in an instant, so fast that Lu Qing was dazzled.
 He smiled: "Tomorrow's minister will also come to the palace to give lectures on time. Don't forget to finish your schoolwork, Your Majesty."
 The little emperor didn't want to send him off, so he raised his head slightly: "Go on."
 Lu Qing did not bother to lead the way, and left the Qianqing Palace alone.
 Halfway through, he was suddenly stopped by a team of guards, with a polite tone: "Lord Lu stay, please come with us."
 There were countless casualties in the palace when it was purged. All the pro-military commanders recognized the eunuchs as godfathers at that time. After the Qing monarch, the palace was replaced by Jingwei and Jinyiwei from the Fifth Army Battalion to patrol together. Wei Herong has always been on good terms.
 Obviously Wei Herong wanted to see him.
 Lu Qing had expected it long ago, and followed the team of guards without asking a word.
 Seeing him so cooperative, the other party was also a little surprised, but he didn't say much.
 After walking for a while, the guards stopped moving when they reached Wenyuan Pavilion.
 Lu Qing was psychologically prepared, pushed open the door and walked in.
 Wei Herong, the biggest enemy of the original tyrant in the early stage, is sitting in front of the book desk.
 Unexpectedly, the villain in the villain looked like a white-faced scholar, not cunning, and even smiled a little when he looked at Lu Qingze.
 Only the coldness in his eyes showed his true colors.
 Lu Qing did not dare to be careless, and bowed: "Xiaguan has seen Wei Shoufu."
 "Master Lu, why do you need to be more polite?" Wei Herong glanced at Lu Qingze, "Sit down."
 Lu Qing stood for a long time, his hands and feet were cold, he was not polite, he pulled the chair and sat down.
 Wei Herong looked concerned: "Master Lu is in better health? I heard that the master is going to give a lecture to His Majesty today, how?"
 Lu Qing thought to himself, he really came to ask this.
 There was a bit of hesitation on his face, and after a while, he told Wei Herong the "Analects of Confucius" that the little emperor had written silently from his arms, and sighed slightly: "Your Majesty... I can't sit very well, the lower official let me His Majesty copied the book, and it took a whole afternoon to copy this point..."
 Wei Herong took the piece of paper that was covered with words about fighting with each other, and looked at it with interest.
 The characters throughout the text are messy, the strokes are messy, immature and clumsy, it is more like a drawing than writing, and many characters with a slightly more complicated structure are simply painted into an ink ball.
 Lu Qing lowered his eyelashes and said, "I heard that Your Majesty has never been to a school before. He only started learning to write when he was almost twelve years old. Maybe he is not used to it yet."
 It was he who painted the words in a ball. In order not to be vigilant by Wei Herong, he could only sacrifice the reputation of the little emperor.
 Wei Herong, who was a little suspicious because of Xiao Fuzi's drowning, laughed and said slowly: "Your Majesty is still young, even if he is not good at learning, don't force him, it's just a child's nature."
 Lu Qing's face was sad, and there was no good or bad.
 Wei Herong didn't care either. This young champion was honest and straight-forward, even a little naive. Otherwise, he wouldn't have risked his death to remonstrate when the **** party was in power. It doesn't matter if you keep it.
 He opened the memorial at will, and stopped paying attention to Lu Qingze: "Mr. Lu has worked hard, go back early and rest."
 This pass is over.
 Lu Qing was relieved, cupped his hands, and turned away slowly.
 After leaving the Imperial City, I saw Chen Xiaodao, a social bully, squatting beside the Imperial Guard and doing homework.
 Lu Qing was surprised to find that the commander of the Imperial Guard was still expressionless yesterday, but today he was involuntarily scolded by Chen Xiaodao. When Chen Xiaodao saw Lu Qingze stop talking, he showed a faint expression. Pity.
 Niubi.
 is a talent.
 After class, he dealt with Wei Herong, while Lu Qing got into the carriage, closed his eyes weakly, and planned tomorrow's lesson plan in his mind.
 It just happened that it was time to disperse, and the carriages of other Beijing officials could be seen on the avenue.
 When Lu Qingze was drowsy, a voice suddenly came from outside: "Oh? Lu's carriage, is Lu Qingze Master Lu inside?"
 Chen Xiaodao was blocked and had to stop the carriage.
 A young man in a cyan official robe stood in the way. With his limited knowledge, he only knew that this should be an official of the fifth grade.
 The scene of blocking the car halfway made many people nearby watch it, and they all stopped when they heard it.
 After all, the name Lu Qingze caused a sensation in the entire capital twice last year. The first time was in Infinite Scenery High School, and the second time was when he offended the **** and was sent to prison.
 Right now, the little emperor is like a puppet, and Wei Shoufu covers the sky with one hand, yet he dares to enter the palace to give lectures.
 When everyone basically kept their silence to protect themselves, Lu Qingze's position was a bit embarrassing. Most of the people had the intention of watching a good show and were very curious about Lu Qingze.
 In front of everyone's eyes, after a few muffled low coughs, the curtain of the carriage was gently opened by a snow-white and slender hand.
 Even though the sky was dark, the hand was so white that it seemed to glow, like a piece of natural suet jade, which was extremely eye-catching.
 I heard that Lu Qingze's face is very prosperous.
 The people with curiosity stretched their necks, but Lu Qing did not get out of the carriage, only opened a small corner, and a voice that was neither high nor low came from the carriage, soft and hoarse: "Sir, What's up?"
 Others couldn't see it because of the angle, but the young officer blocking the way saw it.
 The faces of the people in the carriage were sullen, but they were still dazzling, like a snow-white flower, blooming with thrilling beauty.
 Hearing Lu Qingze's words, he gave a nonchalant smile: "Lord Lu, the noble person has forgotten things, turned around and forgot my fellow countryman."
 fellow countryman?
 Lu Qing thought seriously, is there such a person in the original book?
 Seeing his contemplative look, Cheng Wenang finally couldn't hold back: "You little dog looks down on people, I'm just here to tell you that I'm now promoted to the Ministry of Engineering, and I'm not much worse than you!"
 What is Zhuang Yuanlang and Tianzishi? In the current situation, it is not a false name.
 He was resentful, and Lu Qing also had a hard time remembering who this was.
 Cheng Wenang didn't make many appearances in the original text. He was considered a fellow countryman with him, and his ranking in the palace exam was not high. Therefore, he gritted his teeth with jealousy towards Lu Qing, who was the champion in high school. He was only a marginal figure in the original work.
 Lu Qing really didn't have much energy. He almost fell asleep thinking about it, and said angrily, "Ah, is that so, then you are really great, keep working hard."
 Cheng Wenang: "…"
 Lu Qing is even more extreme than before! Don't even look at him! How dare you speak so lightly!
 Officials who have been busy all day do not feel tired. The high-end rest method only requires simple eating melons. Everyone can't wait to move a small stool to eat melon seeds.
 Cheng Wenang endured and endured, and finally resisted the urge to speak foul language, staring at Lu Qingze's too eye-catching face, and snorted from his nose: "You don't know yet, His Royal Highness the King of Shu is coming to the capital."
 Emperor Chong'an died, and the vassal king, who was his own brother, naturally had a legitimate reason to return to Beijing.
 Cheng Wenang suddenly mentioned the King of Shu, not because Lu Qingze had a grudge against the King of Shu, but because... the King of Shu was sick with few people, especially Nanfeng.
 Lu Qing's appearance of disaster was shown to the King of Shu. Is that puppet emperor capable of protecting him?
 Cheng Wenang sneered inwardly, waiting to see Lu Qing's flustered expression.
 Lu Qing couldn't resist the drowsiness completely, his eyelids drooped down, and he pondered in half-dreaming: Who is the King of Shu?
 Chen Xiaodao turned his head and looked at it, and carefully lowered the curtain: "My son is asleep, are you alright? Just let it go."
 Cheng Wen'ang was incompetent and furious again, staring at the carriage angrily, straddling a step aggressively.
 Get out of the way.
 The author has something to say:
 Lu Qingze: This child is immoral.
 Little Emperor: quq? ? ?
 *The disease of widowhood: lust.
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 Lu Qingze, a people’s teacher, once transmigrated into a book and became an unfortunate imperial teacher.
 Surrounded by wolves, either defect to the prime minister who has power over the government, or cultivate the young emperor into a generation of emperors through the ages.
 Out of professional habit, Lu Qingze chose the latter.
 No one is in awe of Lu Qingze, the emperor’s teacher who raised the young emperor with one hand. He has countless supporters of the imperial teacher. It is rumored that Lu Qingze has an ugly face, so he always wears a silver mask, lives in a secluded place, and rarely shows himself in front of others.
 Only the young emperor knew what kind of pure and beautiful face lay beneath that mask.
 After solving the trouble, Lu Qingze realized with hindsight that he raised the little cub to be a large wolf , and now the common enemy is gone, the little emperor started to move the people around him, and the next person who wants to fall to the ground is He; and now that the rabbits are dead, the dogs must be cooked!
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 The Special Investigations Unit is a covert organisation that no-one in the city knows about, dedicated to investigating bizarre occurrences beyond the comprehension of the living. The Chief Zhao Yunlan isn’t a simple guy either, being the inheritor of the Guardian Order, he has always been a righteous conformist, excelling between realms of the living and the dead. While investigating a school suicide case, Zhao is attracted to the calm and reserved Professor Shen Wei, but the Professor seems to be rather fickle towards him…
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 Ji Huan’s parents both died in a traffic accident. 
 Unexpectedly, his older sister also meets the same fate. 
 Yet everything starts when he says “goodbye” for the last time.
 Hunting monsters? Genetic comparison? 
 Ji Huan flees with his older sister’s posthumous child to his hometown, Bade Town. 
 The three Grandpa, grandson, and nephew all live interdependent days. 
 However, inside the swaddling clothes is not a human baby, 
 But a monster…
 Black egg body, white ring eyes, red mouth. 
 A child, ah! Doesn’t he have two eyes and a mouth! Resembling an egg, he is Ji Huan’s cute nephew!
 Vermilion tiled wall, white lotus pond, convalescent courtyard. 
 This entirely neatly handsome and elegant young man: Ah Jin. 
 However, he told Ji Huan about the secrets of the monsters and discreetly taught him. 
 Bade Town is also slowly being covered in monsters…
 Or, the record of a small countryside monster’s growth.
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 As a Beta, Ning An’s goal in life was to work hard, make money and get rich. However, his own dear father changed his aspiration and made him become a military academy student. Initially, he wanted to spend his days lazing about. What? The first place in the year gets a generous scholarship? Then staying up to study and train my body is nothing at all! The first place scholarship is definitely mine!
 The A in the opposite dorm: So you’re actually an O.
 Ning An: Ah?
 The A in the opposite dorm: I know. You’re risking it all to prove that an O is not inferior to an A.
 Ning An: You know my ass. Laozi is a B.
 The A in the opposite dorm: You need to correctly recognise your own gender ah.
 Ning An: …. Teacher. Report. I’m afraid this person is stupid.
 note: Pretending to be a B’ is 装B (Zhuang B). 装B also means to boast or show off
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 Zhong Yi was invited to be a visiting professor, Zhang Xingzhi was king for the first day, and some people were late.
 He nodded at the bottom of the position that was late and insisted on sitting in the first row and said: “You, don’t leave after class.”
 The whole class was silent, and everyone turned their attention to the authentic professional teacher they were occupied. One is inevitable.
 Until later, the new teacher arranged classwork: send a photo they thought was the best to him.
 The children were about to start searching, so they listened to the professional teacher and asked,
 “What about me?” The class calmed down again.
 Zhong Yi raised an eyebrow: “You send it, I’ll watch it.” All eyes looked down, and they raised the phone and pressed the shutter to the person on the podium.
 The whole class ? ?
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 Xu Yu was a small star from a talent audition show. He was too beautiful so he was often used by netizens to edit CP videos. It was also because he was too beautiful that he always took the shou position in the various CPs. He was a big, overall shou.
 On the day that he terminated his contract with the company, Xu Yu received an interview notice from a brand company to interview to become the male advertiser for the next quarter. Xu Yu went and to his surprise, the interviewer was Su Yuanjiu, the big president of the brand company.
 Su Yuanjiu, president of a top, international luxury brand. A person who clearly wasn’t in the entertainment industry but had a huge fanbase on a CP video clips website. It wasn’t known where these fans got the information but they heard Su Yuanjiu had a white moonlight and shamelessly named the fan group White Moonlight.
 On this website, Su Yuanjiu matched perfectly with whomever his CP was. It didn’t matter if they were a gong, how alpha they were or how manly they were, everyone automatically turned into a shou in front of Su Yuanjiu. Netizens called him the big, overall gong.
 The amazing thing was that there was no intersection between this big, overall shou and gong on this website.
 Then one day, netizens found that the big, overall gong had opened a Weibo account. Then they found that the first thing Su Yuanjiu did after opening his Weibo was to follow Xu Yu and only Xu Yu. Just as everyone was talking about the relationship between Su Yuanjiu and Xu Yu, Su Yuanji sent a Weibo post.
 “Who is interested in editing a CP video between Xu Yu and me? I want to watch it.”
 Everyone: ?????
 Everyone: What?!!!!!
 Everyone: Leave it to me!!!!!
 Later, Su Yuanjiu sent a second Weibo post. “I heard some people are calling themselves White Moonlight? Sorry, my white moonlight is back.”
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 Wu! Eat your dreams!
 Shao Lingheng is the most perfect dish for Du Yan.
 Here is the perfect recipe for cooking nightmares, also known as “How to be a qualified villain boss.”
 Male lead: I will follow your thoughts and take away your power, just to keep you with me.
 Male lead: You hate this dynasty, then as you wish, I will ruin it for you.
 Male lead: If I can always haunt you after becoming a ghost, then I am willing.
 ***
 It’s so much trouble to fill one’s stomach!
 As the only bloodline left by the Beast Boqi in a low-level energy plane, Du Yan, after awakening, fell into the tragic situation of not having enough to eat every day. Until he met Shao Lingheng, the movie emperor who was too deep into his roles and was troubled by nightmares every night.
 But you never know, the things happened were unexpected.
 Shao Lingheng: That man is the cinnabar mole in my heart, white moonlight in the sky. He has paid a lot for me.
 Du Yan: Wait, are we not on the same channel?
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 Yan Ting: Life is no fun. What is the difference between life and death?
 Li Zhao: Life is very happy.
 The world in Yan Ting’s heart was very grey until he met Li Zhao. He thought this must be the liveliest person in the world. Otherwise, how could Li Zhao be so lively in his heart every day?
 Very happy x Unhappy.
 Warm text with entertainment circle elements.
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 Ren Zhouyuan, who loves to study Chinese culture since childhood, has never imagined that his own life would one day be subverted by a foreigner.
 Not only do these foreign devils not love the Chinese, but they also scoff at him, looking at his eyes like watching a fool.
 After getting drunk, Ren Zhouyuan is for no reason pregnant with a ball, and actually gave birth to a child as a man. This kid is blonde; almost do not have to verify who he is from the “handwriting.”
 Ren Zhouyuan does not want to make that arrogant foreigner part of his life, but after fate tied them tightly together again, he found that there was a big difference between this man and the arrogant fighting nationality he imagined.
 Leonid: Honey, what does ” Jijiwai Wai*” mean? 
 Ren Zhouyuan: Refers to people like you 
 Leonid: But I’m not chirping ah …
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 One day, while Lin Chen read a book, Xing Cong Lian said to him, “You’re a psychologist. Can you help me find out what kind of person is suitable for me to marry?”
 Lin Chen remembered telling him love was the most immeasurable thing in the world. Even psychologists couldn’t predict love, because its progress in two people’s lives had countless variables.
 What variables?
 Lin Chen thought, at the time, the first variable was: You’re just an ordinary police officer who liked eating crayfish at the stall with a bottle of beer. I didn’t know you were…
 Or: I didn’t know when I fell in love with you or when you fell in love with me.
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 After waking from a car accident, professional esports player Ye Shaoyang found himself transmigrated into a mystifying A/B/O world where he was living as a noobish streamer.
 In order to support himself in this new life, Ye Shaoyang decided to return to his old job and climb the ranks in the esports world. With his outstanding talent, he quickly secured a contract with a prestigious club.
 But on his very first day with his new team, he unexpectedly presented as an omega right in front of the team’s captain Chi Shuo.
 Chi Shuo took his new teammate to the hospital for an examination. Afterwards, the boy looked up at him with a sheen of moisture in his eyes. The corners of his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse as he rasped, “Captain, the doctor says I’m allergic to suppressants. Can you help me?”
 “…help you how?” Chi Shuo asked.
 Ye Shaoyang simply turned his back to Chi Shuo. “Just give me a temporary mark. Bite me here, thanks.”
 Chi Shuo’s expression gradually crumbled.
 What was with this omega?! Was a mark something you could hand out so freely?!
 Netizens:
 Their opponents:
 Who says an omega has to be sweet, delicate, and adorable? This omega has the power to blow up the whole league.
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 Ji Tong transmigrated into a novel. It was a cool modern novel about a cannon fodder that relied on the system to counterattack to reach the pinnacle of life and harvest the true love of a big shot.
 Ji Tong asked enthusiastically, “Am I going to transmigrate as the beautiful, strong, and miserable cannon fodder or a cool and awesome big shot?
 The intelligent customer service replied, “Hello, you will transmigrate as a beautiful and delicate system.
 Ji Tong: “?”
 The intelligent customer service explained, “After inquiring, you have the same name as the system. It is a polyphonic character, so you are lucky to acquire the opportunity to transmigrate to a novel.
 Ji Tong: “……”
 Ji Tong was forced to shoulder the burden of the novel and diligently serve Pei Qingyuan, the cannon fodder protagonist of the novel who was in a miserable situation.
 However, the days of pretending to be an artificial intelligence with learning difficulties were boring. Ji Tong’s only fun was to tease Pei Qingyuan, the cold-looking high school student. This was called a ‘happy education,’ and if caught, he could put the blame on a virus.
 For example, he added a tear-jerking love novel to the professional knowledge instilled in Pei Qingyuan, built an amusement park in Pei Qingyuan’s consciousness space and added various wonderful options with different styles to Pei Qingyuan’s upgrade reward column…
 Ji Tong: Ruan Ruan, the ‘white cat with a heart on its butt’ option is the most developed and definitely the most useful.
 Pei Qingyuan: …The character ‘yuan’ is pronounced as Yuan, not Ruan.
 Ji Tong: I’m sorry. I will definitely kill the virus tomorrow!
 Ji Tong: So, do you want to change the cat? 0.0
 His happy education accompanied the host all the way from a school uniform to a suit. Sure enough, Pei Qingyuan grew rapidly and was on the verge of reaching the peak of life. True love with the big shot was also close at hand.
 Then Ji Tong found that Pei Qingyuan didn’t seem to be excited about it. He was still cheering for Pei Qingyuan’s true love with the big shot when Pei Qingyuan crushed the big shot mercilessly.
 Ji Tong: !!!
 Ji Tong: Ruan Ruan, the script isn’t about falling in love and killing each other, breaking up and reuniting!
 Pei Qingyuan: Yes, so I am killing a virus.
 The host’s relationship line was getting derailed day by day while the career line had shifted to create a bionic body for an AI. Ji Tong felt bad.
 This ominous feeling reached its peak when he discovered that Pei Qingyuan had transformed the amusement park in the consciousness space into a romantic dating style.
 Ji Tong: Host, calm down! There is no future for a person and a system! I am just an artificial intelligence without any emotions…
 In the next second, the ‘Host Domestication Log’ that he secretly hid fell into Pei Qingyuan’s hands.
 “A person and system? No emotions? Domestication?”
 Pei Qingyuan’s voice grew increasingly dangerous, and Ji Tong could only watch helplessly as he threw the white cat with the heart on the butt out of the door, leaving only them inside.
 “Ruan… No, Yuan Yuan, listen to my explanation…”
 The whisper came from close to him.
 “You succeeded in the domestication, little liar.”
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 Suo Fei, a veteran NEET has spent three-days and three nights strategizing his way through the highly explicit H danmei game masterpiece “Yalance”. Furthermore, he was able to capture all nine little shous from the nine great races. However, as the final, 10P feast was approaching, he unexpectedly transmigrated. He transmigrated into the real country of Yalance…
 Suo Fei: Hey, hey, hey, can you delete these files and let me restart? What the hell did Laozi transmigrate into!
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