“……”

An hour,

Converted, Ji Xiu flipped through the book review for two hours.

Dozens of pages of comments are mixed with the perception of individual people's long speeches, and even some kind of dirty fantasies.

A large paragraph has come down, and it is no less than the number of words in the short story 'Little Emperor's Book'.

For this kind of reader, Ji Xiu is naturally ...

Ignore it, after all, freedom of speech is not?

As long as you don't insult the author, think about how to discredit the book with rhythm, whatever you want.

[Name: Cao Huachun.] 】

[Identity: Imperial City Division, Si Gong, Zheng Liupin Official. 10 stone per month, 120 stone per year. Chef of Red Lantern Restaurant. 】

[Hidden information: This information involves the privacy of readers, and the author can spend 100 years of life to consult it.] Yes or no? 】

[Perception: Haoran's righteousness floats and has been actively dispersed. Note: After acquisition, the reader's perception will not disappear. 】

[Book Review/Reader Management: 1. Delete (Readers' perception disappears.) ）； 2. Silence (readers' voices will no longer appear in the book review area of this book); 3. Refinement (readers' perception is doubled, and they can be refined six times a month), 4. Top (perception is accelerated, and it can be topped three times a month). 】

"Good fellow, 100 years to live!" Ji Xiu took a slight breath, his eyes fixed on the life price offered by Cao Huachun's hidden information column.

At the beginning, the life price of Zhang San's second shop was 0.1 days, and the life price of Cao Huachun, the imperial city secretary, skyrocketed by more than 360,000 times? !

"It seems that everyone's hidden information is equated with their identity." Sighing lightly, Ji Xiu reluctantly took his eyes off Cao Huachun's hidden information column and clicked on [Book Review/Reader Management].

directly gave this old boy a set of banned deletion packages.

After doing all this, Ji Xiu felt that his thoughts had reached a lot, glanced at the number of years that were still steadily increasing, and closed the book review.

The rain has faded,

Maybe it was because he solved the dark pit that Cao Huachun, the old yin coin, buried himself, and took revenge back, because he was in a good mood.

I just feel that it is not so cold in the house.

After getting up, washing, and dressing, Ji Xiu came to the table, opened the wooden box, and took out the Chengxintang paper inside.

"Tsk! It's a pity that this good paper, the old boy is destined to get nothing. Shaking his head, Ji Xiu picked up the scissors and began to cut.

The Imperial City Division said that it was not as good as it used to be, but in the end, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and it was far from being something he could offend.

If you promise the old boy, you will naturally do it.

Taking out the ancient Huizhou Li Tingqi ink, Ji Xiu clearly felt that the remaining Haoran righteousness in his body fluctuated.

"Tsk! It is worthy of the Confucian and Taoist treasures that condense the righteousness of Haoran. With a light sigh, Ji Xiu put the ink aside.

At the moment when a little water was poured into the Wuyuan Longwei inkstone, the blue light burst out and splashed, and there was a smell of ink coming to the face.

"I don't know what kind of vision is going to happen." Ji Xiu picked up Li Ting's ink and put it down towards the dragon tail inkstone.

Well, having seen the miracles of these Confucian and Taoist treasures, he really has some expectations, what kind of visions these treasures will have when they are used at the same time.

"Da!" The two touched, and a crisp sound came out.

“… Hiss! Ji Xiu's breath also suddenly stopped, and in an instant, such a scene appeared in front of him: it was as if a boulder had fallen from the sky above a calm big lake.

Ji Xiu's eyes widened, staring at the little bit of blue light that flashed on the inkstone.

Suddenly, the blue light soared!

Ji Xiu seemed to only hear a loud "bang" in his ears, followed by the boundless waves in front of him.

He stood so small under this boundless water.

"—Whoa!" When the water waves fell, Ji Xiu came back to his senses violently, and then saw a mighty storm gushing out of the inkstone under his palm.

Ji Xiu's robe grinned, and all the papers on the table flew up except for the Chengxintang paper and the Zhuge pen of Xuancheng in the ancient Eastern Jin Dynasty.

In an instant, the room was in chaos.

The storm lasted for a few breaths before everything calmed down.

Ji Xiu looked at it again, and the ink in the dragon tail inkstone had been studied.

Looking at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone quietly placed on the table, as well as the pen, ink, and books scattered all over the ground, well, Ji Xiu felt that he had brought back four bullies!

I don't think other books and papers deserve to be put with them.

"Okay, count you ruthless!" Ji Xiu, who opened his mouth and wanted to say something, could only helplessly put down a cruel sentence when the words came to his mouth.

Accurate?

Well, it's unpleasant!

What's the matter? You can still throw it away!

To be honest, after seeing the shocking scene just now, he is really a little reluctant now.

“……”

Picked up the Zhuge pen and dipped it in ink, and the righteousness on the pen flashed.

Well, compared to ink and inkstone, the pen is a lot more obedient.

Of course, Ji Xiu wouldn't think that Zhuge Pen, one of the four bullies, would be a good thing.

Don't believe it, pick up a random pen on the ground and put it next to it? Hmph, then you will die if you try it!

After settling down, Ji Xiu pressed Chengxintang tightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he began to wander away with the Zhuge pen.

The four bullies of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, aren't you very proud?

I dipped the bully pen in the bully ink and squandered it on the bully paper! Hmph, from time to time, I have to tease the bully Yan who made trouble first from time to time!

Ji Xiu sneered as he sketched on Chengxin Hall.

After a while, the first time the Red Mansion magically re-transcribed it, but Ji Xiu didn't notice it.

Still concentrating on copying the second time.

Well, if you look closely, you will find that the four bullies have Haoran righteousness in their bodies from time to time, injected into his body.

Let him have a kind of immersive experience that gets carried away!

While Ji Xiu was enjoying the joy of an immersive book-copying experience, a strange thing was quietly happening in the city of Kyoto.

The most famous storyteller in Kyoto Castle took a day off!

At first, none of the major bookstores in Kyoto cared about this trivial matter, and in their opinion, the storyteller lived on them.

After all, the copyright of the script is in their hands, and the storyteller can reverse it?

- Kyoto, a certain tile in Nishichi.

In a small private box, Shopkeeper Hao of La Mer is signing a contract with twelve of the most famous storytellers in Kyoto City!

Among these storytellers, there are men and women!

Each one of them is a leader in the book industry, well, ventriloquist bull batch, right?

But Rao is the ability of ordinary storytellers to be a housekeeper, and in them, it can only be regarded as a basic skill.

What they pursue is a kind of storytelling realm, and the sound is immersive!

Let the listener follow their rhythm and take them into the adventure of the world they describe!

"Stomp, stomp." In the box, the shopkeeper Hao paced with his hands in his hands.

“… Everyone, you have read part of the content of the Condor, how to warm up, how to make the Condor as popular as possible without spoiling the audience in advance, especially the martial arts group! ”

"You all know how to read the goods." As he spoke, Shopkeeper Hao glanced around at the twelve famous storytellers and said:

“… You know, if this battle is successful, it will be the time for you to make a name for yourself! And Mr. Ji's follow-up martial arts novels are also a guarantee that they will stand tall in the industry! ”

"But my ugly words also speak to the ......"

"If you can't meet the requirements of the gentleman, then you don't expect to have access to the same quality scripts in the future."

“… Guys, do you understand? ”