My book friend Long Aotian

Chapter 9: Human Destiny is Unpredictable

It was dawn the next day.

The hustle and bustle of last night was a thing of the past. As a new day came, Li Bailong slept soundly, pushed the door open and walked into the yard.

He breathed in the cool morning air, stretched his body, got into position, and practiced the "Thousand Styles of Fantasy Dragon" he had learned last night.

There is a saying in this world that "to learn martial arts, one must first practice the skills, and to learn academic subjects, one must first study the methods."

Kung Fu is the foundation of martial arts, and method is the origin of art. This morning's set of Fantasy Dragon Thousand Styles was activated by the reverse version of the Hundred Flowers Heart Method that made Li Bailong famous. The palm winds danced in all directions, and a large sun wheel appeared. There was indeed a magnificent atmosphere of the sun and fire divine light illuminating the world.

To be honest, what Long Aotian said was not an exaggeration. He, Li Bailong, was able to become famous in Jiangbei at a young age and even caught the attention of several grand masters. Although he himself had strong qualifications and talents, the marketing effect of this special effect was indeed good, and would make people who saw it give him three points for their impression.

When he thought of Long Aotian, Li Bailong shook his head slightly and remembered the shitty thing that happened yesterday.

When submitting the manuscript, he was suddenly confronted by a water meter and was nearly opened by a policewoman. He was on the brink of social death and finally almost believed in Long Aotian's lies... After returning last night, they talked all night long.

The main point of the debate is "You can increase favorability by tearing clothes and touching them, right? You have a fucking problem in your brain."

And "How do you know it's not possible when you don't have this experience?"

The argument then escalated into personal attacks.

It then evolved into a confrontation between the six arts of the Internet.

However, both sides maintained a certain degree of restraint. Li Bailong did not bring up Long Aotian's friends, and Long Aotian did not directly attack someone who was pretending all day long.

In the end, the argument ended in harmony. Long Aotian actually took a step back, and his point of view was also very touching.

He sighed and said, "It's actually a good thing that you don't believe me. After all, you won't be entangled by bad women."

"..."

Lao Deng shed tears.

Li Bailong was speechless for a moment and fell asleep.

Although I am still a little concerned about the female head constable, and am also a little worried about what will happen to the bookstore owner after being attacked by the yamen runners, but since his true identity was almost exposed tonight, I'd better not take any risks.

When I woke up the next day and finished boxing, Long Aotian also emerged from my mind.

"Have you finished practicing?" he suggested, "How about writing a few hundred words first to take a break?"

"roll."

"okay."

Li Bailong wiped his hands and face with a towel, then poured a basin of water onto the patio, turned back to the study, and made a careful inspection as usual. There was not a single manuscript, paper, or pen left, which was very good.

Although this courtyard is my private residence where I usually spend my leisure time and usually no one else comes here, it's better to be cautious.

If an unexpected guest found a large number of discarded manuscripts of "Legend of the Imperial Battle Heaven" in the study...

The thought of this made him shudder.

Online writers must also learn to defend their precious reputation!

so……

Primary school students know how to hide their diaries, middle school students know how to change the cover of a book into a textbook so that they can read it in class, and college students know how to properly place study materials and video teaching materials. Only those who don't know what shame is will not cover up and keep secrets after writing online articles, so that their family members can easily see through their actions. It's really funny.

What's the point of locking the document? What's the point of giving perfunctory answers when friends and relatives ask? What's the point of switching out the typing software when family members come into the room? You keep your novel running in the background of your computer all day long, frequently refreshing the data and feeling happy, right? You vain shake-it, even the dog at home knows which book you are.

Li Bailong was using One Click to Leave No Trace when Long Aotian's voice sounded faintly again.

"Hey, I got some wish power this morning. It's the fourth volume. Not counting the bookstore owner, several readers have already started reading it."

"Why so fast?"

Li Bailong was curious: "Once the manuscript is handed over to the bookstore, they will have to typeset and print it, which is a slow and delicate job. Speaking of which, I have to find out today whether Boss Chen has made any mistakes."

Long Aotian also found it strange.

However, Brother Ao has a broader vision. Rather than “who saw the update first”, he is more concerned about “who hasn’t seen the update yet”.

He said solemnly: "We should find out as soon as possible. If the boss is arrested and imprisoned, there will be no one to print and distribute the books for us. Don't delay our collection of vows."

Li Bailong didn't say anything.

us……

This guy has always had a strong sense of companionship and collectivism.

He signed a profit-making contract with Long Aotian, and the collected wishes were split 50-50. Moreover, Long Aotian's pig brain was also very useful in daily life.

For example, the origin of Long Aotian's residual soul is still at the top level of a strong man. His mental power is refined and condensed, and his control is meticulous. It is an excellent industrial machine tool that can help him make many useful objects.

Not only that, this guy can act as a leader every now and then. For example, the Thousand Styles of Phantom Dragon and the Holy Dragon Qi-Seeing Art he learned last night are priceless skills in this world, and are rewards of gold quality... As a partner, Long Aotian has done his best.

Besides, putting all this aside, if he was asked to collect his own willpower, help Long Aotian consolidate his soul, and heal his injuries... he was not unwilling to do it.

After all, the relationship between him and this remnant soul is not simply that between a host and an old grandfather.

As a former earthling, the reason why he traveled through time was really inexplicable, and his initial experience after traveling through time was also unforgettable. Fortunately, by chance he picked up a wisp of Long Aotian's residual soul, so he did not die there. Finally, with the help of Long Aotian, they supported each other and got through the initial hell.

So even though the two of them are now in a conjugate father-son relationship, and usually get along by exposing each other's shortcomings, mocking each other, insulting each other and treating each other as elder, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are friends for life and death.

Although he had read a lot of online articles about "grandfather's conspiracy to take over the host's body" in his previous life, and his grandfather, Long Aotian, had a worrying reputation and was a freak with unusual thinking, Li Bailong never felt worried or on guard that "Long Aotian would take over my body one day."

The reason is that he and Long Aotian once shared life and death, supported each other, and trusted that "he would never hurt me"...

——It accounts for about 10%.

The weight of this trust and affection is so heavy that it can be said to be stronger than gold. So after learning that there is a way to repair Long Aotian's damaged soul, Li Bailong is really happy for him from the bottom of his heart and is willing to assist him with all his strength.

Although... this method is too crude.

I, Li Bailong, am a dignified young hero, the hope of the Jiangbei Dao martial arts world, famous in the martial arts world, with outstanding talent and a bright future. I am someone else's apprentice, I am a disciple of another sect, I am the person that other people's masters often mention when they beat their apprentices... Why did I end up writing such a foolish article?
This person's fate is too unpredictable!

Thinking of this, Li Bailong couldn't help but sigh, and remembered his original intention of embarking on the road of online writing -

In the new book period, the big chapter should be divided into two small chapters...

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(End of this chapter)