My book friend Long Aotian

Chapter 33 Don’t you, the Royal Review, have your own book review section?
After sternly stopping Aozi's attempt at human flesh search, Li Bailong was still thinking.

——How come the power of vows cannot be absorbed?

After all, he had never encountered such a situation before, so he had no idea.

Aozi was also puzzled.

His "Aotian Chinese Network" unlocked a new feature today, which allows users to view the IP distribution of readers. Although it is limited to one county, it is fun enough.

This guy has been playing since morning until now, and finally found a big problem - although there are many readers who can provide Aotian's willpower, there are also quite a few black dots on the map. Each black dot represents the willpower that cannot be gathered and utilized. After careful counting, it actually accounts for as much as 30%.

Thirty percent!
Being able to see but not being able to eat was a very unpleasant feeling, especially for Aozi who was in urgent need of willpower to heal his wounds. After returning to the city from Baihua Valley, he had been clamoring, checking the identities of passers-by and urging Li Bailong to find out the reason.

Li Bailong was not so anxious. After all, for him, the most important thing was to prevent social death.

Therefore, Li Bailong did not pay much attention to this "Reader IP Distribution" function. He just asked Aozi to check whether there were any bad junior sisters lurking in the Baihua Valley sect who were not enterprising, indulged in pleasure, and read idle books.

The result made his senior brother very happy.

...Baihua Valley has not yet been polluted by pulp novels.

This means the risk of exposure is very low! At least you won’t be recognized by acquaintances!

At that time, there were only two people in Baihua Valley whose wishes responded, one was Third Uncle, and the other was Junior Sister Mu. This was understandable, but the wishes of the two were also black, and no one knew why.

"It can't be that although they think the book is good, they also have their own way of ninja, so they don't agree with the path of Aotian, right?"

Li Bailong glanced at the four county soldiers, all of whom were also black.

——Third Master and Mu Qingge are fine, but these four bastards spend their days drinking and eating meat, gambling with their salaries and visiting brothels. They are the same kind of people, how can they be tolerant?

While he was thinking about it, Feng Guozhong had already sent the person out and came back.

The polite fake smile on the county lieutenant's face turned sincere, and the muscles on his face caused a few faint scars to twist, making him look more hideous.

He strode forward, suddenly clasped his fists and bowed: "Greetings, Master!"

Li Bailong turned around and pretended to leave.

County Magistrate Feng laughed loudly and rushed over to hold his shoulders: "Brother Li, can't you take a joke?"

As he spoke, he put his arm around his shoulders, walked towards the main hall, turned around and shouted, "Old He, ask the kitchen to prepare some proper food and drink, and the food and meat will be paid for by my account!"

"okay!"

Li Bailong asked casually: "What was that person's trick just now?"

Feng Guozhong stopped and asked: "Is there something wrong with him?"

Li Bailong described the situation just now: "... being able to realize that I am watching you, your spiritual perception is sharp, which is already extraordinary. The desire to turn around to check is the alert instinct of a warrior. In an instant, he controlled his body and suppressed his ego. This self-control is already outstanding. He can see without looking, hiding his head and showing his tail, which must be a mission."

"As expected of you, I heard the general and his wife discussing that after you pass the imperial examination, it would be best to do everything they can to arrange for your transfer to the Wuwei Mansion in Lintai. They said that with your talent and qualifications, you will definitely shine in the Wuwei Mansion. Look at the way you just grasped the wind and shadows, and you really are suitable."

Feng Guozhong laughed and patted Li Bailong on the shoulder. "That man has complete procedures and documents, and his pass has seals from five prefecture offices. That's enough. It's not my job to investigate his whereabouts and mission... After all, three of the six major factions have set up branches in Lin County. How can there be no undercurrents of scheming and fighting? I'm paid as a county lieutenant, so why should I worry about the prefect?"

Li Bailong objected: "Even if you are paid as a prime minister, you cannot do this."

"...Fuck you." Feng Guozhong cursed with a smile and continued to explain, "Besides, Lin County has a large population, and it is common for good and bad people to mix together. There are often masters with hidden identities coming here. As long as his ID is genuine, even if he is a grandmaster claiming to be an enlightened martial arts boy, I will nod and agree."

At this point, he added: "Of course, if you think he is not a good person, then we can find out his background." At this point, Li Bailong naturally understood.

He had no objection to this.

Da Qi has a vast territory, a large population, and many warriors. Strong men often travel to populous and prosperous places like Lin County, so it is not surprising to encounter a warrior with hidden cultivation.

After all, he just cared about why the other party was pure black.

Ignoring this topic, the two went to the main hall and sat down.

Feng Guozhong personally poured tea for him, and then he pulled out a book called "Legend of Huangji Zhantian" from the waistband of his official robe and began to read it impatiently.

"..."

——It’s not clean anymore! My book is not clean anymore!
Before Li Bailong could get angry, Feng Guozhong said as he watched, "Wait a minute, brother. Let me finish this part. You don't know that when I was excited earlier, that killer came to sign the pass, which made me hold it in for a few quarters of an hour..."

As he spoke he began to read immersively, stroking his beard as he read, nodding his head in deep admiration, and making the sound of someone appreciating a classic.

"..."

Don’t look at it, don’t look at it!

Don't look at me, you bastard! Grandpa is scared!
After all, he had just experienced the tragic incident of "the author's current reader" at his third uncle's place not long ago. Li Bailong always felt insecure when sitting next to the new readers.

——I was afraid that this bastard would suddenly burst into laughter for no apparent reason, then turn sideways, put the book in his hand against his face, point at the vulgar words in the book and say "Look, look, this book is so fucking exciting."

Long Aotian was actually still making trouble. He was heard saying excitedly, "Look at the page number. He should be watching the scene where Long Zhantian rescued a beautiful girl from a ruined temple on a rainy night. The part about rescuing a beautiful girl was unnecessary, but the part about killing people was so cool!"

"shut up!"

In the spiritual world, Li Bailong could not hold back and said angrily: "Why do you want to tell the plot of the book to people who are not interested? Do you know that this will affect others? Why? Don’t you have your own book review area? Oh, so you don’t have it, but it’s none of my business!"

The crappy author angrily scolded the readers, with Aozi being the first to bear the brunt, and he screamed in anger.

But the story was not over yet. When Feng Guozhong read this passage, he was so excited that he jumped up and walked around in the main hall, waving his hands and feet and looking very excited. No one knew who he learned this from.

Li Bailong turned a blind eye.

——As long as the other party doesn’t come to promote books, he feels that the weather is fine.

He was just enjoying himself there when Aozi suddenly asked in surprise: "This..."

"how?"

Long Aotian replied solemnly: "When he was reading the book just now, his willpower increased significantly."

“…Isn’t this normal?”

"It's the black part that's growing, and the gold part is not moving at all."

"He is originally black, so this is normal." Li Bailong pondered, "But how did the golden part appear..."

He looked at Feng Guozhong, who was pacing back and forth in the hall, reading as he walked. The book in his hands showed the rough texture of the paper and the smudged ink under the sunlight.

Long Aotian screamed, "Wait - those four bastards at the door... the golden wish power they provide is increasing!"

(End of this chapter)