"Take this apartment."
"Wear this watch."
"Here, take this card."
"I told you, I'll take care of you."
Lin Yi looked at Yoona's domineering demeanor and smiled. He was almost full from being a kept man.
Just then, a laugh came from behind.
"Oppa, when are you going to do something naughty? Take me with you!"
Looking back, a lovely girl stood smiling sweetly in the sunlight, radiant and charming.
Generally speaking, if I must travel to American comics, I hope to avoid the dark world of DC as much as possible.
If I must travel to DC, at least don't let me travel to those high-risk cities, such as Gotham, where the people are simple and honest.
If I must travel to Gotham-please give me a system, the child still wants to live.
"The self-made system has been loaded, please work hard to make money and get rich through hard work. As the saying goes, money can make you a god. Before you are penniless, you will always have the opportunity to continue."
Ma Zhaodi, who breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his hands, at least he had a plug-in in this dangerous world.
One month later.
The dark bat spread its wings and flew in the night sky, swooping down fiercely, and the members who used the restaurant as a disguised base broke their bones and tendons in a few seconds.
Ma Zhaodi stared at the restaurant where he had just joined for a month, and it went away with the salary he was about to receive tomorrow.
Where is my boss? Where is my work? Where is my monthly salary?
Batman, I'm going to work at 8!
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Wang Hui, the assistant of the short video team, overnight, had a lot of inexplicable shooting ideas in his mind, and under the impetus of one coincidence after another, he broke into the entertainment industry and began his weird and brilliant acting career
(Sweeping and exciting novels + multiple heroines + double penetration)
Fang Han traveled through time and space to a world called Dajing Dynasty.
At the beginning, he is a poor boy with only a thatched hut. The only valuable thing he has is the bag of steamed buns he carries in his hand when he travels through time.
[Ding! Double-door system activated!]
[You can charge up your energy by asking for a wife and travel back and forth! ]
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The village chief beat the gongs and drums:
"Everyone, come out! Everyone, come out! The human traffickers are here with their people. Anyone who wants to buy a wife, come to the big locust tree at the entrance of the village!"
Fang Han carried two steamed buns, one for each, and bought two beautiful wives!
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[Urban setting, Feng Shui, physiognomy, Taoist priests, multiple female protagonists]
Zhou Fan, a wandering sorcerer, obtained a beast-patterned seal that recognized him as its master. From then on, he became proficient in magic and entered the Dao, but all he wanted to do was make money.
“Good sister, I swear to God I will never be fickle, or may I be struck by lightning.”
"Oh no! A bolt of lightning is coming! I'm doomed..."
"Oh! I almost forgot, I can withstand heavenly lightning."
Lu Jun was completely dumbfounded when he opened his eyes—he had transmigrated into the body of the little golden crow in the Lich King arc, what a hellish start!
Fortunately, the decision-making system arrived, giving him a glimmer of hope.
Faced with a choice, Lu Jun realized her mistake and decisively chose to use moral blackmail.
He modified the supreme killing Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array into a primordial open-source project, and conveniently tied the array to himself.
From then on, his fate was in his own hands: if he lived, he would bring blessings to the world; if he died, the great formation would collapse, the primordial sky would disappear, and the immeasurable calamity would arrive ahead of schedule.
The sage was torn, wanting to advance the Great Kalpa, yet afraid to touch this self-destructing truck.
After all, whoever possesses such karma will die.
Lu Jun: "So it turns out that as long as I have no morals, I can live so happily. What else is there to say? Let's just go and destroy them."
(The rating has just been released and will increase later.)
(This book is also known as: The Primordial Era: The Great Dao is Silent, Only Bestowing Merit), The Primordial Era: The Happy Every Day of the Self-Destructing Truck, The Primordial Era: Lu Jun Frowns, Ready to Explode with the Other Party, The Primordial Era: The Great Dao's Most Beloved Child, The Primordial Era: I Am the Heavenly Emperor, Suppressing All Enemies)
[Group portrait + game invasion + group crossover]
Yang Yixie has recently become obsessed with a pixel game called "Wasteland Era." As a mechanic, his motto is:
There's no problem that an RPG can't solve; if there is, just add another round of machine gun fire.
So he became obsessed with using explosion art to write his self-declaration on pixelated wasteland, living a carefree and happy life.
At the same time, news reports featured the tearful tales of other returning players, their blood and tears testifying to the reality and cruelty of that world.
Just after Yang Yixie finally ascended to the "crown" of the most wanted person in the entire server, the two worlds were merged.
The world roared and tore apart, the real smoke of battle filling his lungs.
Amidst the ruins, countless sorcerers and mercenaries fixed their murderous gazes on him.
Gazing at the real ruins before him and countless murderous gazes, Yang Yixie silently placed his fingers on the keyboard.
"It's not a big problem, I can still handle it."
As a high-quality male artist from the peninsula, Jeon Woo-cheol initially probably just wanted to fulfill his stage dream and prove himself under the watchful eye of his cheapskate father. Later, he discovered that, putting everything else aside, he was attracting more and more admirers… Jeon Woo-cheol: Well, actually I'm not very good at flirting, I'm a bit slow to warm up… Bae Suzy: ? Little brother, you're being naughty! Kim Ji-soo: Woo-cheol, you… Jeon Hee-jin: Woo-cheol oppa! Sisters: Woo-cheol, you're being naughty again…
[Urban slice-of-life, single female lead, pure romance, heartwarming daily life, roommates.]
On his way home from get off work and to dinner, Deng Wen'an ran into his high school classmate, Dong Xiaoyu, who was dragging her suitcase and looking for a place to rent.
Can I stay at your place for the night?
"May I bother you a little longer?"
Dong Xiaoyu originally planned to stay overnight, but ended up staying in Deng Wen'an's 20-square-meter single room.
The two slept in the same bed, and the original Chu-Han boundary became indistinguishable.
On their monthly days off, she would hold a cotton candy while watching the peacocks at the zoo, and the two of them would hold hands while watching the fish at the aquarium.
The two quit their jobs, and Deng Wen'an took Dong Xiaoyu back to his hometown.
He writes words that move readers to tears, while her fans in her live streams are showered with sweet moments.
"Teacher Dong, could you please stop for a moment? Could you please urge your partner to update his novel today?"
Dong Xiaoyu turned to look at Deng Wenan and said, "They're urging you to update your novel."
"Don't rush, it'll be finished soon."
Deng Wen'an yawned and continued, "I'll continue writing after I take a nap."
“Um… my microphone is on…” Dong Xiaoyu said.
Deng Wen'an took a breath and said, "I can feel the murderous aura even through the screen."
【Food】+【No heroine】+【Daily life】+【Funny】+【Healing】+【Eat well】.
Lin Xuan, who didn't want to go to work, was bound to the food system.
Random places and random food every week.
However, when he saw the food tasks in the first week, Lin Xuan was dumbfounded.
What? Selling spicy grilled wings in front of the anorectal hospital?
What kind of devilish task is this?
…………
Week 2: Selling garlic pork in the public blind date corner.
Week 3: Selling stinky tofu in front of the concert.
…………
Facts have proved that as long as the food is good, it doesn't matter where it is.
Diner 1: What? ! Boss Lin changed the place again?
Diner 2: My hemorrhoids are cured! You told me that you don't buy grilled wings anymore? !
Diner 3: Please open a store, don't force me to kneel down and beg you.