Potato
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1.5 M
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Reading
5 d, 4 h
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“I still really miss the day I set up a stall with you, sir…” “I kept the stall next to mine for a long time, waiting for your return… but you never came back.” As he spoke, a look of deep nostalgia filled Zheng De’s eyes. Gu Ning’an smiled and replied, “I don’t spend money on much. Just setting up once was enough to last me quite a while…” “Speaking of which, it makes me want to drink a few cups!” Zheng De turned to his daughter with a smile. “Hanrui, go fetch the wedding…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
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As soon as Lei Zhen's filthy words fell, the scene plunged into a deathly silence. In that moment, it felt as if even the air had solidified. Everyone's breathing grew cautious and shallow. A look of disbelief spread across every face, as if they had just witnessed something utterly impossible. After a long while, Lei Zhen spread his hands and chuckled. "Great Demon sense something, yet even after I’ve cursed this much, the mud loach flood dragon still hasn't come to kill me. What does that tell…
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632.5 K • Ongoing
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As soon as he saw Zheng De's agitation, Gu Ning'an held him back and explained the entire course of events. After hearing everything, Zheng De finally let out a sigh of relief and said, “Oh~ no wonder you didn’t reveal your identity… So it was to use this opportunity to temper Hanrui’s personality.” Gu Ning'an nodded. “Exactly… the girl has a bit of an eccentric nature, likely due to her sharp mind from eating too many kumquats as a child.” “But she’s not too impulsive in her…
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632.5 K • Ongoing
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In a secluded and secret meditation chamber, the lighting was dim and mottled. At the center of the chamber, the Flood Dragon Emperor sat cross-legged, his posture upright, and his sword-like brows occasionally furrowed. Surrounding him, a strange and mysterious halo rotated slowly. All manner of bizarre illusions floated up like ephemeral dreams, changing from moment to moment. From ants struggling to survive to the stars spinning through the cosmos, it seemed as though everything in existence was…
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632.5 K • Ongoing
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“Move it, don’t block the way!” Tan Bing, carrying a plate of braised chicken, saw Zheng De standing in her path and couldn’t help but snap at him. Hearing this, Zheng De shrank back his neck and stepped aside, muttering helplessly, “Wife, what are you rushing around so much for? It’s not like the future son-in-law is officially coming over. Do you really need to cook such a big feast?” “If we can’t finish it, it’s such a waste!” “Pah!” Tan Bing, on her way to the kitchen,…
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632.5 K • Ongoing
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Dismounting from the black steed, Emperor Tongchu walked up the stone steps behind the city gate, ascending one step at a time. His steps were unusually heavy, and his eyes were incomparably calm, as if this victory—now within reach—could not stir much joy in him. As they approached the city gate, Emperor Tongchu's eyes caught sight of a familiar figure. Standing there with a sword in hand was the waiting Emperor Ye. Emperor Tongchu couldn’t help but smile. “Third Brother, go…
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632.5 K • Ongoing
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“That day, I had gone to the old forest in the neighboring county to cut wood, when all of a sudden, I heard the sound of a baby crying.” “Following the cries, I found this child.” “At the time, he was only this big.” As he spoke, Carpenter Zhao held out both hands, indicating a size roughly half that of a pillow. “The child had been abandoned. I, Old Zhao, had no descendants of my own, so I simply brought him back and raised him like a grandson.” “Turns out the child had a fate tied…
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632.5 K • Ongoing
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In the season of heavy snow, the sky seemed to have torn open an endless white curtain, as snowflakes fluttered down upon the mortal world, gently dyeing the walls of Great Wu's capital in a pure snowy white. On the city wall stood Emperor Ye, clad in golden armor. His figure stood tall and striking amid the swirling snow. "Xiao Linzi, how long have you served Us?" The Emperor's voice rang out suddenly. Beside him, a eunuch bowed and replied, "Replying to Your Majesty, it’s been exactly seven…
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A month later, news of the complete collapse between the Great Wu court and the Yan Southern Army around the Meng River spread like wildfire across the entire Great Wu. Both sides issued their own versions of persuasive “declarations against treachery,” placing all the blame squarely on the other. Especially the Great Wu court, which directly painted the Yan Southern Army as a wicked rebel force committing all manner of atrocities—pillaging, plundering, raping—monstrous demons whose sins could…
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Swish—swish—swish! The rhythmic sound of wood shaving came steadily from within the Zhao Carpentry Shop. Inside the shop, a young man in a sleeveless undershirt was busy smoothing knots off a wooden beam, each motion precise and practiced. Wood shavings flew into the air, covering him from head to toe. Crack! The boy suddenly halted mid-motion and looked toward the entrance, where he saw a man in white standing with a bowl of braised pork knuckle in one hand and a jar of wine in the other. Zhao…
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632.5 K • Ongoing
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