Free Web NovelChapter 40: Chief’s Mansion
The next day.
Everyone woke up with brand-new energy. As they all sat at the breakfast table, planning out the script of their upcoming vlog.
"We have Mo Yao’s story and that oak tree for the first part. It should cover at least three days of our content. For the second part, we will show the Cold Lake and tell the tales of the Water Demon, which should cover another three episodes." Lin Fang told his plan to everyone.
But he glanced at them, except Xiao, no one was listening to his words at all. Wang Ping was staring at Lulu, who sat there wearing a mini skirt with nothing underneath it, showing off clean, hairless pussy.
After all that incident, these two had become far more sexually activity. Always filled with lust, which of course was affecting their work efficiency.
"You guys are planning everything already, but you haven’t even explored the village properly. What kind of travel vlogger are you? At least, have some talk with locals, show some local culture before jumping into these bullshit stories." Alice, who was enjoying her fish at the side, commented. She had now been joining them regularly, as there was no one else in this Inn that she talked to. Luo Zhong and Luo Yue had work to do, so she was mostly left alone in the room.
"We will do that alongside the story, after all, viewers need some high stakes and suspense to watch a series, they care less about these cultural things." Lin Fang replied, as there weren’t many good examples out there that had succeeded in the travel vlog field just with their authenticity.
"Oh, then do it your own way," Alice said nonchalantly. She wasn’t interested in our vlog. Instead, she cared more about our porn channel, which got its first post yesterday. frёewebnoѵēl.com
Lulu had blurred her and Lin Fang’s faces for that video, leaving Luo Yue and Luo Zhong as they were. They didn’t have any problem with their self-image, as becoming a porn star, showing their face and body, was the first step.
Thinking about that porn video and exclusive pics of Luo Yue, Lin Fang couldn’t help but check the stats. It had still been less than 8 hours. He doubts there would be any changes in stats, but when he opened the stats panel, he was completely shocked. Their video had already crossed 28k views and even got a total of 237$ gift from these viewers. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ
He was dumbfounded; even his best-performing travel vlog didn’t get more than 100$ gifts. Yet, at this moment, what he was seeing was a porn video getting more gifts than his best-performing vlog.
Seeing these stats, there was little jealousy in his heart, but also excitement, as he quickly opened Luo Yue’s picture album that they had placed on sale for 10$.
Right now, it has a total of 548 buyers. His eyes were almost popping out of his eye sockets.
"Brother, what happened? What are you looking at?" Xiao tried to peek at the phone screen, but Lin Fang reacted quickly and turned off his phone as he said, "Nothing, just a friend’s message."
"Friend..." Xiao said, narrowing her eyes at him.
Lin Fang clearly knew what she might be thinking, but it was still better to think that it was the text from his girlfriend than know about his porn channel.
No one else asked about what shocked him. As they could somehow guess, Lulu had been tracking these increasing views for a while, and she was too shocked by the growth they got in just eight hours. To achieve similar results on their vlogging channel, they had to make a vlog for almost an entire month, at the beginning.
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At the village chief’s mansion.
Inside the chief’s bedroom, a man with a bloated belly was sitting on the bed. His head was resting on a beautiful lady’s embrace.
The lady’s hair was scattered behind her back, her milky white skin shining under the dim candlelight, which was casting a giant shadow behind her on the wall. Her jade-like skin was completely spotless. Her eyes were calm, almost nonchalant, but moving her chest while carrying those two bags of meat lobes was giving her a strange, comforting charm. She wasn’t wearing any clothes on her body; all she had was the old man with a bloated belly, who buried his face in her chest.
The extreme uncomfortable silence filled the room as the lady finally opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn’t speak a single word. There was nothing holding her voice down. But if you look at her horrifyingly giant shadow shown on the wall behind, you can clearly see that thick black hair coming from her head was wrapped around her own neck, leaving her unable to speak a single word.
She was clearly struggling to break free from the grasp of those hairs, while she still just sat on the bed without even moving an inch, her hair scattered over the bed and the old man’s back.
Outside of that room, three people were sitting together. Among them, two appeared extremely old with their hunched backs, and one was a middle-aged man with a body even sturdier than Luo Zhong’s.
"Elders, what should we do now. I don’t think Wu’er could hold any longer. With every passing night, her condition is becoming worse. Either we offer her a new man every day, or watch her being tormented like that." Ji Wei, the village chief, looked at the two old elders in front of him and asked with a worried look.
"Our Changxin Mountain village had four famous legends. All hungry oak trees, the demoness of the Cold Lake, Lost Lotus spring, and the shadow of a witch. Among them, the only one that poses a real threat to our village is the shadow witch, the unborn child of Mo Yao." One of the elders spoke with a half-dazed expression. His eyes were completely grey; there was no pupil in them.
Hearing that half-dreamy voice coming from the elder’s mouth, everyone in the room fell silent, staring at that elder, whose body slowly began to leak black blood from his seven orifices. Slowly, his entire body began disintegrating into the puddle of a dark-black, gooey substance right in front of their eyes.
