After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"Dabai, you, you're back so late, did you go out and fool around with other women?!"

Arona's eyes were filled with tears.

"Big White, you're so naughty! Who's that bad woman!?"

Who else could it be but the God of Literature?

Zhou Yan smiled wryly.

"It's probably because I bought a book, which led to some contact with the author."

Zhou Yan took out "Born to Be Talented" written by Wenquxing from Xiaoxitian, and the young man shook the book in his hand.

"Do you know this book? I bought it at Xia Comic today. The author is a lady, and I got her to sign it."

Zhou Yan turned to the first page of the book, revealing Wenquxing's signature on the back.

Although the inscription written by Wenquxing is about Liu Bei, the signature is in the "Slender Gold" style, where the characters are strong and vigorous, and the strokes are powerful and flowing. It is the kind of calligraphy that would be considered a masterpiece by local calligraphy associations.

For this reason, Zhou Yan also saw through his omniscience that some calligraphers were vehemently criticizing Wenquxing, a calligraphy expert, for writing such shameless things, which was a waste of his talent.

Wenquxing responded that there were plenty of erotic poems and writings by ancient literati, and works like "Jin Ping Mei" are literary masterpieces. Nowadays, a group of literati only know how to put themselves on a pedestal, without considering that they are out of touch with reality and how they can write good articles.

Zhou Yan, sitting opposite Erjiu Feng, glanced at the four signatures of the Wenquxing (a star in Chinese literature) and then asked with suspicion, "Five # Six || < Four ||"

"Xiao Yan, did you go to Summer Comic today?"

Arona cried out.

"Xia Comic? You mean that gathering? I saw it. Big White, why didn't you take us with you when you went to play?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

Because there are many pretty young girls there, and when men go out to play, they naturally prefer to go with friends they can talk to. If they bring Jiu Feng and A Luo Na, there will be all sorts of restrictions, and they might start arguing over something, which would be too much trouble.

Jiufeng and Alona certainly didn't think so. Jiufeng squinted at Zhou Yan and said coldly.

"Xiao Yan, do you know that hiding something from your wife is the beginning of infidelity!"

Arona also joined Jiufeng's side.

"Big White, don't you love Arona anymore? You don't even take me with you when you go out to play!"

Arona pounded Zhou Yan's lower abdomen with her two small hands.

Zhou Yan reluctantly raised his hand.

"I just happened to be passing by and found that Summer Comic had started, and my favorite lady was having a signing event. If you guys think that place is fun, there will be people there for the next few days anyway, so how about I take you there?"

This summer comic is supposed to last a week, and only one day has passed so far.

Jiufeng was delighted; it just so happened that she didn't have an excuse to go out with Zhou Yan. However...

Qi Jiufeng tugged at her clothes and asked.

"Should I wear the same outfit tomorrow?"

Yi Zhouyan shook his head.

"At this age, you shouldn't be a cosplayer anymore. Just dress properly and watch other cosplayers."

Zhou Yan looked back at Arona, who was still pounding her lower abdomen.

Lin: "You're going tomorrow too, so dress nicely for me."

Qi Zhouyan couldn't even imagine how many photographers would surround and take pictures of Arona, who was wearing a backless maid outfit, as she walked down the street.

Ba Zhouyan then turned his gaze to the bedroom, where the bird-shaped Mu Chongba was trembling and covering his head with his wings, clearly frightened by Jiu Feng.

With Ling Jiufeng around, this child seems unlikely to come near.

Zhongmu Chongba is a pitiful child; he'll have to stay home tomorrow.

Turning the bucket method:

Chapter 686, Chapter Fourteen: One After Another

The next morning, at Summer Comic Square.

As the first rays of intense sunlight shone on the ground, one after another, beautiful girls and young people dressed in cosplay outfits emerged from outside the venue. Some photographers who had been waiting for a while, seeing that there was no one around, began to take pictures of these cosplayers and have them pose.

As more and more sunlight emerged from the sky, more people appeared in the square. At eight o'clock, the indoor exhibition hall of Xia Comic opened.

Wenquxing, dressed in a well-fitting summer outfit, walked in. This girl, who was already full of literary air and looked like a well-read young lady, naturally attracted the attention of countless fat otaku gathered in front of the notebook stall after wearing the perfect summer outfit.

Everyone present could swear that they had seen many period dramas and many so-called ancient beauties, but they had never seen anyone like Wenquxing who seemed to have stepped out of ancient history.

Wenquxing walked to his stall, and many other otaku who had been attracted by his good looks gathered around him. Several fat otaku who had not yet lost their ability to communicate asked questions one after another.

"Madam, are you really not a cosplayer, but here to sell doujinshi?"

"Oh my god, madam, are you the kind of person who would use your body as a doujinshi model?"

"Madam, whatever you're selling, I'll take it all."

Wenquxing smiled faintly and took out boxes of photocopies from beside him. These boxes weighed anywhere from twenty or thirty pounds to over fifty pounds, but in Wenquxing's hands, they were as light as boxes filled with foam paper, and he set them up on his stall without any effort.

The transparent tape on the surface was torn off by the Wenquxing (a type of electronic dictionary), and a very popular book about Liu Bei was taken out.

The otaku quietly lined up and began to orderly buy the imperial uncle sold by Wenquxing.

Not far away, Zhou Yan walked by arm in arm with Jiu Feng, who was wearing a mask, and nodded at Wen Quxing, whose clothes looked rather conservative but whose inner charm could not be concealed.

"That lady is the guy I asked for an autograph from earlier." (Er)

Jiufeng stared at Wenquxing's face for a while, then shook her head.

"Rotten crotch!"

Zhou Yan looked at Jiu Feng, who spoke loudly. Zero.

"Don't believe me? That guy's seductive nature is undeniable; he must have devoured countless men to have acquired that bewitching aura! Xiao Yan, you'd better stay away from him in the future, or he might devour you until not even a bone fragment remains!" Si

As Zhou Yan's partner, Jiu Feng felt she had to tell her man: Never go near that rotten crotch across the street!

This isn't jealousy; it's well-intentioned advice! (Five)

Zhou Yan gave an awkward laugh. Lu

Wenquxing isn't just a woman with rotten pants; she's a womanizer. But when it comes to seductive charm, Wenquxing does possess a bewitching allure that other young girls lack.

On Zhou Yan's other side, Arona tugged at Zhou Yan's arm and pointed to a spot not far away, asking a question.

"Sugar Man?"

Zhou Yan looked in the direction Arona was pointing. There were no sugar figurines there, but figurines, and they were all worth more than four figures.

Arona turned to look at Zhou Yan with shining eyes.

"Big White, I want a sugar figurine!"

Back when Alona was being cared for by Bai Ze, every time he went to the human world, Bai Ze would buy Alona some small desserts, such as sugar figurines and dough figurines, which Alona loved.

However, after that great calamity, Aruna himself could not be saved, let alone the sugar figurines and dough figurines made from ordinary objects.

"Okay, okay, I'll go buy it for you."

Zhou Yan led Jiu Feng over and, without even asking the price, bought all the figurines inside and gave them to Arona.

By this time, half the people had already arrived at the surrounding stalls. Zhou Yan, Jiu Feng, and Alona strolled around and then left the indoor hall. There was a large square outside, where a large group of beautiful girls were swaying their bodies.

Some anime and manga mobile game companies and animation production companies have built several platforms in this square, hired some beautiful models, and had them dance on stage in pretty and revealing clothes.

Zhou Yan led Jiu Feng and Alona to the front of the most popular stage.

On the stage were five beautiful young women, all wearing shiny black stockings. Their youthful and beautiful figures stretched out gracefully on the stage, drawing the attention of everyone in the audience, including Zhou Yan.

Several photographers who were looking for the best angles to shoot were standing quite close to Zhou Yan, and he overheard their conversation.

"The Luomen City government is really willing to spend money this time. This New World Animation company, which is partly owned by the Luomen City government, managed to invite five popular livestreamers to hold a promotional event."

"What do you know? Luomen City is suppressed by a true god; its future is destined for greatness."

"Seriously, the girl up there is really pretty."

"Hmm, I never expected that in this era of Photoshop armor and filters, there would still be such a beautiful woman..."

"It's a pity they were all wearing safety shorts; safety shorts are a disgrace to human development!"

"Hehe, if I post these pictures, my follower count should break 500,000."

"Holy crap, 500,000! Wow, that's incredible!"

"Girl, smile! Smile!" (This is a slogan, not a slogan.)

Arona, who was holding Zhou Yan's hand, tugged at it and asked as Zhou Yan lowered his head.

"Big White, aren't the babies up there beautiful?"

Zhou Yan nodded.

"very beautiful."

Zhou Yan guessed that Wei Youde must have personally spoken and communicated with these popular live streamers face to face, otherwise he wouldn't have found such a group of good-looking and fit live streamers to boost the popularity of his government-owned animation company.

Jiufeng, who was clinging to Zhou Yan's arm, snorted disdainfully. Then, the girl took off her mask, sunglasses, and hat and threw them into Zhou Yan's arms.

Jiu Feng coughed a few times, and the photographers who had been filming the beautiful girls on the stage almost instinctively turned around.

The next second, the photographers' eyes widened, staring intently at Jiu Feng.

Along with the eyes came the cameras in the hands of these cameramen. Zhou Yan quickly added the keyword "transparent" and "low-profile" to his profile.

These photographers naturally abandoned Zhou Yan, who was standing next to Jiu Feng, and focused all their attention on Jiu Feng.

Without a doubt, Jiu Feng's looks surpass those of the other beauties in the circle above. Standing here, she exudes a strong sense of being a crane among chickens.

As the first group of people discovered Jiu Feng's existence, those around her seemed to be infected with a virus, turning their heads to look at Jiu Feng at an unimaginable speed. Jiu Feng, controlled by the young woman's personality, slightly raised her chin, twisted her body, and led a large group of fat otaku and photographers away from her.

This is where the true value of "fat otaku" and so-called fans comes in. (Search QQ group: 2 "$韭ˉ+肆》∫_三？·∩＄)

A certain group keeps shouting that they want to be a dog of XXX, that they will support XXX forever, and that they will love XXX forever. Now that these XXXs are right in front of them, one second they are waving all kinds of support items to express their love, and the next second they see a prettier girl and suddenly they feel that their goddess is not so appealing anymore.

A third of the otaku were there. The photographer followed Jiu Feng, and too many cameras were pointed at every inch of Jiu Feng's body, capturing every corner of her rather conservative clothes.

Jiufeng looked somewhat smug.

"Xiao Yan, didn't you say those kids were really pretty?"

Zhou Yan, who has yet to be discovered, sighed.

Are they really that jealous?

“Oh, miss…”

A man dressed in a suit and tie, even on a hot day, walked up to Jiu Feng.

"I think you have the makings of a star."

The man took out a business card from his pocket, which indicated that he was a talent scout.

"I think this lady would be a good model too."

Another man came up and handed his business card to Jiu Feng. This man seemed to be the manager of an entertainment company.

Jiufeng ignored the person who came up to hand her a business card, her smugness growing even stronger.

"Xiao Yan, you don't know, do you? When I was eight years old, I could just walk out and my mom would be surrounded by talent scouts and all sorts of people wanting me to shoot clothes for them."

Indeed, Zhou Yan had read a yearbook of internet celebrities published by the Federal Academy of Social Sciences. It listed many internet celebrities who attracted huge traffic because of their high looks and only appeared on the internet for a very short time.

The online world is unfair. Most hardworking content creators upload hundreds of videos, including creative ones and food videos, but still have very few followers. Some people do nothing but show their faces and gain tens or even hundreds of thousands of followers.

The amount of traffic Jiu Feng has generated is just like this. If Zhou Yan hadn't suppressed online public opinion later, and if Wei Youde hadn't made an application to the federal government, it's no exaggeration to say that Jiu Feng could have had several trending topics later on.

Jiufeng said to Zhou Yan with a boastful expression.

"Xiao Yan, you have so many people."

Jiufeng scanned the surrounding area and found that hundreds of people had already gathered around her. This was only now, when there were fewer people. Later, when there were more people, Jiufeng was sure that she could attract the attention of thousands of people.

"The kind of girl everyone wants to have."

Zhou Yan, who was completely transparent, said with distress.

"Yes, yes, Daoyun, you're the cutest and prettiest! By the way, are you hungry? I'll take you to eat..."

Zhou Yan originally wanted to say maid cafe, but that place was a notorious place for ripping off customers, and Zhou Yan was a little reluctant to spend the money.