Having crossed the peninsula, I only wanted to live a quiet and carefree life as a rich second-generation. Who would have thought the system would suddenly appear? Since I'm already here, I might as well debut. What? I get injured as soon as I step on stage! Then I'll just give up.

The end of the full text. Next book: The fifth generation of the Luo family novel, "When the Dark-skinned Canary Got a Dark Side"—Duan Yuluo recently felt that his childhood friend was acting strangely, always avoiding him. They used to eat together, play ball together, shower together, and drink from the same bottle of water, as close as conjoined twins. Recently, he inexplicably became reserved. Ask him to eat, and he said he was busy. Ask him to play ball, and he said he'd watch. Ask him to get a scrub, and he hesitated for a few seconds. Ask him to go to bed, and he hesitated for several seconds. Even when he took off his clothes in the dormitory, he silently turned away. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and directly dragged him out of the basketball court. "Lu Xinghe, why are you avoiding me?" Duan Yuluo looked up at his childhood friend, who was more than half a head taller than him, and seeing that the other was about to back away, he grabbed his waistband and pulled him closer, not letting him hide. Pulled closer, Lu Xinghe's Adam's apple bobbed: "...Speak properly, don't get so close." "What's wrong with you lately?" Duan Yuluo cut him off directly: "Are you in a relationship?" Lu Xinghe stared at the beautiful face before him, his possessiveness growing stronger. "No." "Then why are you avoiding me?" Lu Xinghe was silent for a moment, then looked down at the omega in front of him: "I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself." Duan Yuluo: "?". Years later, Duan Yuluo became pregnant. The now powerful Lu Xinghe put on an apron and cooked for his wife, indulging her every whim. Because of her pregnancy, Duan Yuluo had to get up in the middle of the night to feed the fish, go fishing, soak her feet, and review contracts. Even if she wanted to go to the moon in the middle of the night, Lu Xinghe had to find a way to satisfy his wife. It was midnight again. Lu Xinghe was patted and opened his eyes: "What's wrong, ancestor? What do you want to eat or play again?" Duan Yuluo leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I want to see the sun." Lu Xinghe: "..." See the sun at three in the morning? His wife is truly extraordinary. ●This is not an exclusive illustration; any similarities are perfectly normal.●【Reading Guide】·The cover features the uke·Possessive and wife-loving gong Lu Xinghe (alpha) x Beautiful but oblivious and straightforward uke Duan Yuluo (omega)·Significant size difference·Childhood sweethearts, from school to society, with a child·Fourth generation of the Luo family, Ranran and Duan's youngest son. ——————————————————————Next book: "When the Dark-skinned Canary Gong Turns Dark," please add it to your collection~ Duan Yanchu has a building under construction. That day, he was bored and looked at the construction site across the street with binoculars, and saw a tall, dark-skinned boy sweating as he carried bricks. From then on, watching the construction site across the street with binoculars became his daily pastime. Later, upon learning that Xiao Heipi was only 19 years old and an orphan, he thought of sponsoring his education. With such a good physique, he could even train him as a bodyguard. That day, Xiao Heipi was sweating profusely, carrying bricks, when he saw a pair of expensive leather shoes stop in front of him, slightly dusty. In the sunlight, a man in a suit stood backlit, refined and elegant; even the light couldn't diminish the visual impact of his superior appearance. "Hello, my name is Duan Yanchu. I'd like to sponsor you. Are you interested in talking to me?" It turned out this man was involved in charity. He decisively refused. But the man kept approaching him, extremely domineering, insisting he agree. Who does charity with such domineering force? Perhaps his head was spinning from being surrounded by him, he began to convince himself. He couldn't compromise, but he could endure, he could use this man to obtain the resources he wanted. He wanted to study, to escape his current situation, to change himself. But he never expected to fall for this man, especially after he differentiated into an Alpha. This man possessed a captivating sexiness that gradually drew him in; outwardly refined and elegant, he had a talent that drove him wild the more he got to know him, an extreme beauty that could drive one mad. Thus, his initial disgust gradually transformed; he spoke the gentlest words while committing the cruelest acts, becoming Duan Yanchu's most loyal confidant. In the bedroom—"Baby, don't let me leave you, okay?" "...Get as far away from me as possible." "I won't leave, I love you, I love you so much." [Reading Guide] · Beautiful and self-aware, arrogant young master (uke) x 1.9-meter-tall rough-and-tumble canary (younger seme) · Duan Yanchu x Chen Yubo · Mutual subjugation theme: Love cannot be judged solely by appearance; one must also consider the precious, golden heart.

Chen Chuman, the modern urban white-bone demon, accidentally transmigrated into a cute girl with immense strength. She has the standard golden finger system and excellent talents that are standard for a heroine, but the evil God just doesn't want her to have a smooth journey to immortality. The promised golden finger system is actually half-crippled. Crashes and jams are commonplace, not to mention that she has to rely on herself to upgrade and fix bugs. Have you ever heard of relying on eating to continuously upgrade your extremely annoying talents? Sorry, Chen Chuman encountered it. It's not easy to be taken in by an immortal sect. I can lean on a big tree for shade in the future. However, the tree will fall when I rely on it, and people will run away when I rely on them. The system will crash when I rely on it. It seems that it is better to rely on myself than on others. Look at this immortal sect.

[Black Myth + Reality + Urban + Single Female Lead + Cool Story] On August 20th, Black Myth: Wukong was launched globally, and Sun Ze put on the golden hoop in the physical luxury gift package with excitement. "The man of destiny... are you... ready to face your destiny?" The moment he put on the golden hoop, this line of words appeared in front of Sun Ze's eyes. He was so scared that he wanted to take off the golden hoop on his head immediately, but the golden hoop disappeared. All he saw was [Entering the game, please wait...], and then he fell into endless darkness. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had entered the game world of Black Myth: Wukong, and had become the monkey of destiny. However, it was even more bizarre.

The soul of a second-generation rich guy from a parallel universe traveled back to the year 2002.

From sightseeing to living seriously, I found that life is getting more and more outrageous.

If you don’t want to be a donkey or a horse, you can only be a cow or a horse.

The skills that were originally used to gain points became his hobby.

The young eunuch shouting "Long live the emperor" in the Forbidden City.

The Japanese soldiers were screaming and shouting in the dark smoke.

The Eastern Factory directly manages the Embroidered Uniform Guard, which is responsible for maintaining imperial power.

A silly son who can't express his sadness.

A father who will do anything to protect his daughter.

…

…

Looking back again in a daze, he realized that the road to becoming a movie star was full of wasted time.

Marisa is the best in the world!!! A protagonist with a system is presented to the beautiful world of Gensokyo, but he's surprisingly a noob? Eleven, armed with the system, will endure many beatings in Gensokyo... (crossed out) What kind of story will unfold between him and the girl? Incidentally, the system is a scumbag system that loves to remain invisible (crossed out entire sentence). This is a mix of the first and second settings, including some of the author's personal settings.

"That night, the princess was stuck against the wall, and I pulled her out. She then offered to nourish me with elixirs..."

"You agree?"

"How could that be! I, Ding Sui'an, a dignified seven-foot man, would never sell myself for a few pills!" Ding Sui'an took out a Gathering Pill from his pocket and put it in his mouth, saying righteously, "Self-reliance and self-improvement are my bottom line as a person!"

"Then where did you get this Gathering Pill?"

Futaba Teiming, a mere ordinary book, was forced to shoulder the heavy responsibility of upholding the cultural heritage and saving the world. Meanwhile, this literary giant, transformed into a psychic, found himself in a patchwork world dominated by blood and fire. The literary world was barren, the flowers of literature withered, and even a single seedling could not be pulled out of the vast fields. Looking at his overflowing bookshelves of classics from otherworldly worlds, Futaba Teiming rolled up his sleeves and struck out on his own, exploring the corners of various houses. Here, he picked up a retired Tounosuke, there, a newly minted gravity user, and even loosened the soil for an amnesiac French beauty stranded in Yokohama, ready to dig into his own vegetable garden. Here, he brainwashed the most powerful Rokugan about the benefits of a job change, while there, he recommended Human Observation to the world's number one detective. Mr. Akagi, if you're passing by, please stay. I see you have extraordinary talent. Please be sure to take advantage of my hundred tips on writing and controlling your emotions. Hey, friends, have you read "Rashomon"? Have you heard of "No Longer Human"? My house is large and full of books; I guarantee everyone will agree. If supernatural powers can't save the world, then join me in literature. ...And then—that was the golden age of literature, a time of radiant splendor, a time of yearning and yearning for countless generations to come. It was a literary world teeming with genius, a world brimming with stars, where ideas collided through writers' pens, illuminating the eternal night. It was a desolate, dry, and shattered world, ultimately saved by literature. Notes: 1. Saving is difficult, no knife, no glass, no pain, just a sweet treat. 2. Please do not mention other articles below this one, and please do not mention my articles below other articles. Thank you for your cooperation. 3. Updates will be made before 9 PM every night. If something comes up, I will ask for leave in the comments section or with a leave request.

Take a bowl, fill it with soil, count one, two, three, four, five. Plant a toad and it becomes a train, plant a soybean and it becomes a tiger. Cultivate a skillful craft, enjoy a lifetime of happiness without suffering. There are 360 ​​paths in life, but who rules each road? That carpenter is skilled, his ink lines divide yin and yang with a flick of his finger, his mortise and tenon joints subdue the eight directions. This blacksmith is capable, his furnace roars with iron fire, his hammer strikes a thousand times, splitting dawn and dusk. There's also a tailor with great ambition, his every thread shaping the world, his needle determining yin and yang. And then there's the cook with a ruthless heart, his iron stove burning like hell, his blade wielding wind and thunder, his bones as fuel. In Wansheng Prefecture, a thousand people, a thousand faces, ten thousand lives, ten thousand changes. Zhang Laifu stands in the sea of ​​people, laughing triumphantly, "Come on, follow me and enjoy happiness!"

Please have a sweet and sour pork flavored mini cake~

[Cursed Episode + First-Person Perspective + Flower-Planting Rabbit + Friendship-Oriented, No Romance + Heaven and Curse + Mainly Slice of Life]

[The main character is male! A purebred male!!!]

My name is Jiang Yunqi. I am an ordinary flower-planting sorcerer who was forced to go to Japan as an exchange student after a mistake.

On my first day in Japan, I thought I should settle down properly, but one of my travel companions insisted on getting into a fight with me.

I decided to fight, but I think I went too far and accidentally made him cough up blood.

I scratched my face guiltily, noticing that his white hair had been dyed bright red.

Oh no, this kid didn't sign a liability waiver!

*

Having been in Japan for who knows how many days, I sighed silently while holding the mountain of reports, but something still felt off.

Wait a minute, has the Japanese sorcery community violated the "International Sorcery Uniform Agreement Act"?

Never mind, let's preserve the evidence first.

*

Two years and five months after arriving in Japan, I finally succumbed to the torment of rotten oranges, vomited blood, and collapsed to the ground.

Are you trying to make fun of me because I'm Japanese?

Upon waking up, I showed no mercy and, armed with the evidence I had gathered over the past two years, sued the Curse Supervision Association in the International Court of Justice for Curses.

The evidence was true, and the rotten oranges soon received news of a forced rectification.

With the starter trio becoming the starter family, the "iron rice bowl" (guaranteed job) for oranges (a type of Japanese anime/manga) has been lost.

The students at the college were all shocked.

Wait, their good days have just begun?

*

An interview many years later.

Reporter on the scene: "Mr. Jiang Yunqi, how did you manage to suppress the rotten oranges in one fell swoop?"

Faced with this question, I swallowed the sweet and sour pork in my mouth and fell into deep thought.

"Perhaps...because I understand the law?"

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Mine clearance at the end of Chapter 1