In 2005, Li Zhao, who graduated from college, did not know where to go, and after experiencing the confusion of his girlfriend's breakup and work choices, he came to Sanhe Winery by chance. In this small town with lagging development in the north, the Sanhe winery that has experienced the transformation of state-owned enterprises is ushering in the best development opportunity of the liquor industry, expecting successful small people eager to realize their dreams through struggle, but in the face of backward institutions, complex relationships, chaotic internal environment, harsh investment environment and ubiquitous contradictions, reality turns the dream upside down, life does not believe in tears, reality does not believe in hard work, what will be the result of the struggle of a small person?
"Medicine, medicine..."
Chu Ci stared indifferently at the dying First Emperor, crushing the pill in his hand into powder.
"Let's stop taking drugs, starting with you and me."
Outside the palace, Zhao Yan, covered in dog muzzles, and Li Xiang, with horns growing on his head, were practically beating their brains out.
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Four hundred years passed in a flash.
As the saying goes, long separations must reunite, long reunions must separate.
"I'll tell you my name, and shock you. I'm Lingling Shang...!"
Before he could finish his words, Chu Ci tore his head off.
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Another eight hundred years, axelight and candlelight.
Chu Ci patted Old Zhao's shoulder, looking at Zhao Er, who, even with his head blown off, could still swing his axe and chop.
"Little brother, you, Old Er, are quite extraordinary."
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A thousand years passed in a flash, atop Meishan Mountain.
Chu Ci, dressed in white, stood in the wind, glancing at the current emperor as he hung a rope.
"Little dog, this crooked tree isn't strong enough. Let's try another."
Looking out over the capital, breached by countless treacherous attacks, Emperor Qiming, ready to sacrifice his life for his country, froze.
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[The treacherous erosion, the fall of Heaven.]
[Note: This book doesn't follow the 'traditional cultivation of immortality' path. There will be no mortals rising to the realm of cultivation. Instead, it follows the long course of history, the rise and fall of dynasties, and is guaranteed to satisfy our readers.]
After transmigrating, Su Liang married the same man three times.
The first time, it was just a transaction.
The second time, it was still a transaction.
The third time, it was...
"Third time's the charm. Let's make it real," Gu Ling said.
Female Lead's Perspective:
She was a military doctor who transmigrated, and she became a miserable village girl who would be killed by her scheming relatives.
After seeking revenge, with nowhere else to go, she ended up living with a handsome husband. Her husband was a literal trickster. Their life together was full of ups and downs, with twists and turns and more downs...
"How about we part ways?" Su Liang suggested seriously.
The handsome husband said, "Let's talk about that in our next life."
Male Lead's Perspective:
Born with special abilities, he chose to live in seclusion. He always made people around him leave, but she was the first person he asked to stay.
Gu Ling believed that he and Su Liang were destined to be together.
Anyone against it?
He was always saving people, but occasionally killing a few was no big deal.
[A strong, wise, and growth-oriented female lead who transmigrated VS a male lead with both divine and earthly abilities]
Who knocked over the glass cup and poured it over and whose sleepless night was soaked? Who made the bow and piano messing around and disturbed Wulanyue on the river? Some are galloping in the huge mountains, some are crisscrossing between the north and south of the Traledi Mountains, and some are wandering on the edge of life and death to torture themselves about the mystery of time and space. This story is put into paper and pen, but it is just a matter of giving time to the sky, hoping that the years will be different.
Every fortune-telling has gold, but after the emergence of Heavenly Dao, Chen Banxian found that something was wrong with his gold.
Looking at the woman dragging the fox's tail away, he opened the hexagram money she paid.
"Ding, get one of the nine tails, and the number of lives +1."
It was obviously a red note, but after picking it up, it turned into——
"Ding, get the passive skill, I won't listen if you don't listen."
Chen Banxian:? ? ?
"Gan, you won't be able to make any money from this business anymore!"
How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!
"Are you really little dragon girl?"
Fang Qiye looked at the beautiful girl in front of him who was wearing a black trench coat, a high ponytail, a long sword on her back, a revolver in each hand, and a small skeleton carrying an ax behind her. He swallowed and asked in a low voice:
"That little dragon girl from the Tomb Sect?"
The girl nodded with a serious face:
"Yes, I am that little dragon girl."
As she said that, the girl raised her hand and fired a shot, hitting the head of a howling zombie that rushed towards her...
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Team up with Xiao Longnu and explore infinite reincarnations!
What? The official team must have at least three people? So next, who should we recruit?
On a low table not far away, a faint glow suddenly emanated from the pile of cards she had carelessly discarded on the surface.
A beam of light shone from the machine's screen, a vague door-like shadow looming in the glare. Deep within the light, a shapeless silhouette gradually approached her.
From the pale white light, a small claw suddenly extended, dangling in the air, as if grasping something. She curled up and fell out of the light, landing squarely in her arms, its entire weight bearing down on her.
"Rosaline! Lunamon missed you so much!" Before she could speak, the creature had already placed its tiny paws on her chest. When it raised its head, its bright black eyes misted with tears, as if on the verge of tears.
On the low table not far from her, the black and white machine, later known as a digital terminal, flickered for a moment before returning to silence.
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And from that day on, her life would never be the same again. The era of tamers begins here.
This is a fanfiction based on the storyline of Digimon Adventure 03: King of Tamers, also known as Digimon Tamers.
The original female lead has some plot changes and lines, and the female lead has some gags, but the plot doesn't stray too far from the original.
This isn't a time travel story, but follows a childhood sweetheart storyline. The couple is Jianliang. P.S. Qili and Ji Liaoxiang.
It's a childhood dream fulfilled, so I'm not interested in straying into this.
A year ago, Ye Fan was the proud son of heaven, and he was highly regarded.
A year later, he fell into the world and was bullied.
An accident caused Ye Fan to embark on a different path. The stunning school flowers were thrown into his arms, the business leaders bowed their heads, and the martial arts master respected as a god.
Ye Fan: I don’t know what is young and frivolous, I only know-the winner is king!
Ever since Ning Ge entered the entertainment industry, opportunities and resources had come to him continuously, leading others to believe he had a powerful background. Yet he himself said, “I truly don’t have any special connections—just a bit of my own effort, along with a tiny bit of help from others.”
Back home, he said to his girlfriend, “Darling, I’ve come up with another film script.”
His girlfriend replied, “Alright. Let’s make it.”