Caesar transmigrated to a Western fantasy world and awakened his past life's memories at the age of 16, becoming a god in the other world. In this other world, he opened a small tavern. After that, customers would visit the tavern almost every so often, either to have a drink or to ask Caesar questions. He thought things would continue peacefully until one day, Caesar attended a grand royal banquet. At the banquet, top experts from various factions gathered. Caesar, who was enjoying a lavish meal with his family, didn't notice the strange looks they were giving him… When the witch, considered a 'taboo' by many, proposed a marriage alliance with the Camelot Empire after the banquet, and Caesar was chosen as the bride, the previously harmonious banquet fell silent. Only then did a bewildered Caesar finally realize, "Damn it, so the customers at that little tavern were all big bosses!"
This is an era of delicious food, where people are tempted by a multitude of culinary delights!
Behold the legendary culinary adventures of the ultimate foodie, the chubby guy, in this culinary age!
In this book, Xiao Zang has included a large number of delicious recipes, hoping they will suit everyone's taste!
Qi Quan, a top genius in the Xuanmen (Taoist sect), died young and transmigrated into a novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the universally despised real heiress and bound to a writer system. To prolong her life, she was forced to serialize her "Diary of a Wealthy Family" series online—including "The Domineering CEO's Ghost Son," "The Spoiled Ghost Wife Runs Away with the Baby," and "The Alluring Evil Cultivator: Are You Afraid to Love Me?" Initially: Insiders in the wealthy family: The parties involved are personally revealing the juicy gossip—it's so juicy! Ordinary readers: The writing is rubbish, the plot is bland, it's laughable! Later—everyone gets caught up in the gossip themselves. The domineering CEO sheds tears: The master's writing is so emotionally rich, it's deeply moving!
[Refreshing story + invincible protagonist + extraordinary potion system + bizarre monsters + wilderness migration and survival + item fusion and evolution + decisive and ruthless + extreme survival]
In May, when the world was shrouded in eerie fog, some people drew their swords over half a moldy steamed bun by the campfire of the migrating team. Meanwhile, Ling Feng was chewing on a piece of wheat bread in his mobile fortress. The rotten, hard lumps mixed with morning dew and peach wood had somehow become a fluffy staple food, with a sweet aroma that also carried the scent of exorcising evil spirits.
This ability was forced out by the Shadowfiend. When the Shadowfiend was chasing him to the brink of death, three wrecked cars suddenly twisted into a campervan with runic iron netting, and the faint light repelled the ghost.
He hid himself extremely well: during the day, he covered the fortress with withered branches, hiding it at the back of the line as scrap metal; at night, he activated the oxygen supply system, cultivating soul-suppressing herbs and vegetables in the cultivation chamber. But if any tomb raiders dared to touch the fortress, he would use a binding rope made of ink line and ghostly fingernails to create bait, throwing it into the fog to lure away the Crying Bone.
While others sought exorcising talismans and water, he had already used the Shadow Demon Soul Core to create an extraordinary potion. A glimmer in his eyes allowed him to see through the truth: the Crying Bone harmed people with the Heart-Eating Curse, requiring the fusion of Soul-Suppressing Grass and a Copper Bell to make Tranquilizing Incense; the Painted Skin Ghost was hiding in the crowd, requiring the use of a fragment of the Demon-Revealing Mirror and a flashlight to create a Deception-Dispelling Lamp to expose him.
The migration was long and arduous, the rotting wood forest thick with black sap that clung to souls, old clothes piled high, hooking fingers with deadly intent; the human heart was more treacherous than ghosts. But Lingfeng's fortress was always brightly lit, and the tomatoes in the cultivation pods bore golden-edged fruit, imbued with the power of the potion. He turned the steering wheel, the iron mesh shattering the ghostly shadows, the tires crushing white bones, chewing on bread as he looked at the chaos in the rearview mirror, and let out a cold laugh.
In this world, the strongest source of confidence isn't prayer, but the ability to turn scrap metal into a demon-slaying sword and moldy steamed buns into hot meals. Ling Feng happens to excel at this.
Transcending to a world of gods, awakening a role-playing system.
Let's see how Zhang Jiao, all alone, in the vortex of an impending cosmic war, shouts "The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall rise," and forges his own path to godhood.
No joining the Super Soldier Corps, no joining the Angels, no being a saint!
[No romantic pairing] [Heartwarming and healing family story] [Slice-of-life] [Pure father-daughter relationship]
A cute three-year-old embarks on a journey with a system-controlled uncle to reform villains~
Villain: Where did this brat come from? Go back to where you came from!
later--
Villain: Yi-yi, what do you want? Dad will give you anything!
System: The essence of humanity is "it smells so good!"
[Cultivation + Survival + No Female Lead + Decisive and Ruthless + Single-Minded Cultivation]
Transmigrating into the body of a failed scholar, Zhou Ming obtains a dungeon system that allows him to scan the real world, condense real-world scenes into dungeons, explore them in depth, challenge limits, slay dungeon monsters, and obtain rewards.
The perilous Monster Mountain Range only lingered at its foot.
The secret realm of heritage, which attracts thousands of people to cross, can be accessed simply by scanning a QR code at the entrance.
Please don't contact me in real life. Let's talk in the dungeon!
Opportunities abound, and crises remain untouched.
Based on reality, using instances as a bridge, step into the world of cultivation.
From a failed scholar to a renowned figure throughout the three realms.
From a humble cultivator to someone revered by all under heaven.
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"Have you heard? The renowned Tian Guang of the martial arts world gave birth to a baby girl yesterday!"
"Huh? How could Tian Guang have given birth to a baby girl?"
"According to her own words, the reason she became like this is entirely thanks to Zhang Laomo's 'Heavenly Man Transformation Technique'!"
"Old Demon Zhang? Is that the Old Demon Zhang Yu who claims he wants everyone to have access to martial arts training?"
"Yes, that's the devil who likes to spread evil techniques!"
"Young Master Murong of Shuiyue Manor cultivated the 'Nuclear Light Illumination' technique passed down by Old Demon Zhang, which caused his whole body to emit green light and his wife to run away with someone else!"
"And the fairies of the Dharma Image Sect, because of Old Demon Zhang, their Dharma Images have malfunctioned. Not only can they not retract them, but their thoughts and ideas also manifest in their Dharma Images. Now they can't even survive in the martial world!"
"The Goddess Detective of the Six Doors..."
...
Traveling through many years.
When Zhang Yu saw his former disciple now shouting threats and even accusing him of being a demon, he was filled with rage:
"Is the martial art I've passed down an evil art?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"I possess extraordinary wisdom, and no one knows martial arts better than me!"
"You're slandering me! Behold my nuclear radiance!"
As he finished speaking, a sun rose from his palm.
【Fantasy】【Plot】【Growth】【Microgram】【Not Purely Cool Article】
"The Sword of the End."
"Friends of God."
"Master of Secret Structures."
"The mortal enemy of catastrophic nuclear-level pollution."
"The youngest federal consul."
"The Twelve Honorary Bishops of the Terminus Orthodox Church."
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At the opening ceremony of the new class of the Transfiguration Temple University.
The host held the microphone and asked, "Excuse me, which title do you think best suits you?"
"Ahem." Fang Bai took the microphone.
"Actually, I don't really like these titles."
"I still like you to call me."
"The founder of the Orthodox religion."
"The greatest liar in the new world."
"A enthusiast of forbidden weapons."
"Master of natural disaster creation."
"or."
"Fang Dachui, who has committed many evil deeds."
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Serious introduction:
Would you rather burn history books and offer a white veil to the old world, or dance in the celebration of the new world while holding the rotten truth?
When the world bleeds amidst collapse, when the oracle echoes within civilization...
Where should you go?