While the people in Shacheng were slowly heading towards their destination, Ji Wushuang and his group had gathered at Donglai Inn

Donglai Inn is located in the corner of the front street of Tieshifu. It is not far away, but it will take about a quarter of an hour to come from Tieshifu.

And they had already "occupied" this place early in the morning. As for the method of "occupation", it was almost the same as robbery. At this time, the inn owner was asleep in the backyard's material room, with a big bag on his head...

The gate of the inn was open, and a few waiters were traveling back and forth in the inn. They were serving tea and pouring water, frying peanuts and so on...

There are few people in the inn now, but there are several plates of wine and food for watching the show on the table in each chapter. With the busy figure of Xiaoermen, it doesn't look deserted.

There is a long table in the center of the inn, which is specially used by storytellers. Today, this storyteller stands in front of the storyteller's desk, but it is not the familiar face that people often see in the past.

Ye Yimu stood in front of the table with a veil, and a plate of melon seeds were placed on the table. She saw her big eyes slid into the sand city people who were slowly exploring their heads and fumbled in. From time to time, she picked up the melon seeds on the table and ate comfortably.

By afternoon, the people in the inn were increasing in batches at a speed visible to the naked eye. It can be seen that these people were all from teams, and a few people together could add a little bit of security.

Ji Wushuang and his group sat at the first table in front of the desk, staring at Ye Yimu like a show.

That's right, the second thing they did: the storyteller

It doesn’t matter if you cheat, just have a good ending. You can see that the inn is full of people whispering nervously, nervous, afraid and reluctant to leave, and you will know that you are nervous, afraid and reluctant to leave. The second step is undoubtedly half successful. Now you are waiting to see how Ye Yimu tells the story. To comfort the people of Shacheng can also lead the snake out of the hole.

Ye Yimu picked up the ruler on the table and knocked it twice, then coughed twice symbolically to clean his throat, and then began her storytelling experience like a juggling

"Gentlemen, ladies, friends from Sand City. Everyone, quiet." He started in a juggling manner

Fortunately, the effect is pretty good. After this sound, the inn's nervous voice that kept whispering to each other became dim. Of course, everyone was not praising her, but were just anxious to know the store information...

"It's strange to everyone that the uncle who was telling about this story before did not come today?" Ye Yimu said. Seeing that everyone was not concerned about this issue, he had to continue to say it on his own. "Yes, that uncle is sick. Today I will tell you about the recent situation in our Shacheng and the true face of the culprit..."

As soon as these words came out, the person sitting widened his eyes and listened attentively. This was their most concerned issue. He had forgotten the anxiety just now for now.

"First of all, I want to tell you a good news first. According to reliable information, the gangsters who are making trouble in our sand city have been subdued by the heroes of this table. Considering their danger, they are locked in a safe place for the time being, so don't worry." Ye Yimu pointed at Ji Wushuang's table and showed his admirational look.

Then he looked at Zi Tian again. Ye Yimu, who knew how to cooperate, picked up the chopsticks on the table and waved them gently. A dazzling chopstick became inserted into the pillar several meters away from the opposite side. The pillar instantly cracked.

With a wow sound, there was a burst of marvel...

"Everyone has seen it, this is the strength of our heroes. With just a slight wave of this strong pillar, you can no longer bear it. So everyone can believe me." Ye Yimu said with confidence and consolidation.

Now, the people present felt much more at ease. With such strong people here, they seemed to have some confidence...

There was something wrong and whispering, accompanied by praise and peace of mind, Ye Yimu proudly wanted to have an alliance with Zi Tian.

But I found that Zi Tian's mouth was raised, looking easy to talk. It was a bit cute...

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Yimu picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, moistening his throat.

Ye Yi, who was dressed in a waiter in the corner, now felt like he was thinking about S

In the morning, he was an antique doing errands and shouting along the street; now he is a waiter, doing the job of serving tea and water; the problem is that he is still thankless, but the look of Ye Yimu has become a look that everyone agrees with the words.

OK/. With someone’s cooperation, even a juggling storytelling will become a brainwashing song...

The same waiter dressed in ruthlessly looked at Ye Yi's changing expression back and forth, with a cold face.

"that···"

"roll··"

Ye Yi opened his mouth and got the conversation that Wuqing had ended before it even started.

"Actually everyone knows that our Shacheng is not very safe recently. Although I am lucky and not injured, the son of my second uncle and third aunt's son was targeted by the criminals and was seriously injured. Fortunately, my second uncle and third aunt's son of my second uncle and third aunt's son of my second uncle and third aunt's son of my second uncle and third aunt's son was rescued in time, otherwise I would be afraid that he would be dead now." As he said that, Ye Yimu symbolically wiped his tears-free eyes.

"Then where was that relative in your family injured?" A small voice came from the crowd, and he was extremely nervous

Uh? Is there any more?

Ye Yimu's head turned and said dejectedly, "It's where it's so easy to mix. You should know, um..."

"Can your relatives be too..." Another voice recalled the crowd again

Ye Yimu was a little suspicious, "'Can't your family be the same?"

"A few relatives in my family have been persecuted, hey, it's mixed..." A sigh

"Yes, how can you not get mixed up? Your eyes and ears were leached out, how can you not get mixed up...?"

"Is that so? I heard that the youngest son of the Zhang family was the same. His feet were cut off. It was so cruel..."

·····

The crowd began to conceal a lot of discussion, which was even more lively than storytelling. Ji Wushuang looked at each other and felt it...

"Don't worry, everyone, I believe that the iron general will do business and give everyone peace of mind. The same is true for our heroes. After you go back today, think about what else is suspicious? Our heroes will be here to wait for everyone tomorrow to ensure everyone's safety before leaving."

The end is over, Ye Yimu still doesn't forget to give everyone a reassurance pill

After everyone leaves today, I believe the murderer will not be able to sit still tonight...

"What's wrong?"

At night, no one went to bed. It’s time for someone in Shacheng tonight...

They were each in their own room, or preparing for the unlucky person tonight

Ye Yimu was thinking about it, but Zi Tian appeared behind her at some point

"What's wrong?" Zi Tian asked again. It seemed that every conversation he had with Ye Yimu would repeat inexplicably.

"It's okay. I'm just guessing that person's motive." Ye Yimu pointed to the murderer.
Chapter completed!