Potato Tales

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      Chapter 84: Acting Separately, Racing Against Time

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      by Potato Princess's Tomb, Second Trial—Land of Extreme Cold. After three rounds of the hand game, everyone raised their heads and looked at the uncouth Imperial Inspector Liu. In the end, he actually won. The heavens were truly childish… "Heh heh." Imperial Inspector Liu let out a deranged laugh. "Lady Luck has once again laid her gentle hand upon my head. Everyone, once I secure a complete coffin, I don’t plan on coming back down. I’ll dig a hole on the mountain and stay there for the night." "I…
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      Chapter 83: The Second Trial, the Snow-Avoiding Coffin

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      by Potato Princess Anping’s story had concluded, leaving the ten people in the tomb passage in prolonged silence. Even Imperial Inspector Liu, known for his unrestrained tongue, furrowed his brows, looking deeply moved. People crave what they lack the most. And coincidentally, most of the outsiders here—modern people—lacked everything. In today’s society, so-called love, freedom, and reckless abandon were nothing more than words posted on social media. Deep down, all that truly weighed on them was the…
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      Chapter 82: A Pot of Cloudy Wine with Peach Cake

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      by Potato Inside the tomb passage. Xu Qingzhao slowly finished narrating the beginning of the story. After a brief discussion, No. 3 Xing Tao, continued the tale. Still speaking from the perspective of Princess Anping, he recounted in a light tone: "After the martial arts competition that day, I found myself longing to meet Li Mu. After sending people to inquire for over three days, I learned that Li Mu was staying at a tavern in the city. So, disguising myself, I went there personally. That night, when I…
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      Chapter 81: The Fate That Began in the Capital

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      by Potato Princess Anping’s Tomb, Second Level. Ten players sat cross-legged, each summarizing the fragmented information they had gathered in the tomb passages. Taking turns, they narrated the major events of Princess Anping’s life from a first-person perspective. Since everyone speculated that her life story might be linked to the upcoming quest, they were deeply immersed in the storytelling. The first to speak was the consort, Xu Qingzhao. Sitting upright, her voice was clear and melodious. "I am…
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      Chapter 80: An Uncouth Writer

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      by Potato On the high-speed train from Shanghai to the Capital. Ren Qingning was curled up in a spacious seat, wearing an eye mask, sleeping soundly with an adorable look. Beside him, Huang Wei looked at Ren Daguo with curiosity and asked, “Big Bro, how many words can you write in a day?” “Normally, six to seven thousand. On a good day, over ten thousand.” Ren Daguo sipped from his thermos, crossing his legs like a veteran cadre. “Writing that much every day? Your line of work isn’t easy either.”…
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      Chapter 79: The Story Begins with a Legend

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      by Potato In the tomb chamber. Li Yan, using the faint light of the oil lamp, carefully studied the bottom-right corner of the letter. There, he saw the words "San He Stationery." "That's strange," Li Yan muttered, shaking his head in disbelief. "What do you mean?" Ren Ye was anxious. "You're making me guess here—can you just speak plainly?" Li Yan lifted the letter and softly said, "This paper is indeed mine. After negotiating with Mr. He’s people that day, I used this paper to print the contents. See, it…
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      Chapter 78: This Place is Waiting for You

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      by Potato The second level of the Eternal Peace Princess Tomb. After exchanging passphrases, Ren Ye recognized Little Wolf Warrior. “…You came looking for me. Did anyone else see you?” “I observed for quite a while inside. After confirming that everyone had gone far away, I came to find you,” Li Yan replied softly. “But to be safe, let’s move deeper in and find a secluded spot to talk.” “Alright.” “You okay?” Li Yan took out a small bottle of bruise ointment from his pocket.…
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      Chapter 77: Mad Dog

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      by Potato In the damp, cold tomb passage, Ren Ye had his left arm locked around No. 11’s neck while his right hand repeatedly swung a tree branch. Not far away, the other players instinctively retreated. Some watched coldly, while others hesitated, unsure if they should intervene. “Bang!” A flying kick struck from the side, landing squarely on Ren Ye’s waist. The clever scholar had joined the fight. His kick sent Ren Ye slamming against the wall, and he raised his fist to deliver a punch. No. 11,…
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      Chapter 76: I Want Your Robe

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      by Potato In the desolate wilderness... Ren Ye's face was streaked with phlegm as he glanced at Player No. 11 and walked over. "What do you mean by this?" Around them, the other players had varied expressions. Some looked expectant, others frowned deeply, lost in thought. Among them, the clever scholar quietly observed everyone's reactions. Player No. 11 kept his playful smirk as Ren Ye approached. "It wasn't intentional, haha, my bad!" Although he claimed it was unintentional, his smug and provocative grin told…
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      Chapter 75: Mr. He’s Letter

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      by Potato “Whoosh!” The glinting axe flew toward his face with a piercing sound as it cut through the air. “Creak!” The door slammed shut with a grating noise as Ren Ye quickly ducked down. “Thud!” The greasy, twisted axe embedded itself into the wooden doorframe, sinking nearly an inch deep. The handle wobbled, emanating a strong stench of blood. That single moment nearly scared the life out of Ren Ye—he felt as if even last night’s meal might come shooting out of him. I was just taking a…
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