Um?!

Hearing the sound, Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan's hearts moved at the same time!

But he didn't get up immediately.

After a while.

Gu Lan glanced at Mu Yuyan.

I saw her obediently drinking tea with her eyebrows lowered, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about her.

Then he cleared his throat and said, "Madam, this storyteller is very eloquent. Why don't we go over and listen?"

Mu Yuyan suppressed a smile and her beautiful eyes lit up: "Okay! I also think what you said is good, so just listen to your father-in-law!"

The two of them walked hand in hand to the railing on the second floor.

And at the same time.

In the corner of the first floor, after hearing the storyteller's opening remarks, a little girl with a red umbrella at her feet also pricked up her ears...

"Come on, distinguished guests!"

"If you are interested in hearing the old man's detailed account of the explosion at Heihuofang on Dongzhi Street ten years ago, please support me with money. If you don't have money, support me personally!"

Having said this.

The people watching around him were obviously very interested and threw coins on his table one after another.

In the corner, a silver ingot flew!

One also flew from the second floor.

Gu Lan looked at the energetic lady speechlessly: "Madam, it's just a story. He is still a gentleman hired by our family, so he doesn't need to pay so much, right?"

Too sloppy.

It's obviously my story.

But you are making money from my wife!

"I like to hear it!"

Mu Yuyan bent her phoenix eyes at Gu Lan, hiding the hint of cunning that flashed under her eyes, and said softly.

The lady is acting coquettishly.

Gu Lan could only shrug.

Forget it! Just treat it as a way to make the lady happy... Anyway, Mr. Zhang Qingwei hasn't sold his sky celadon yet, so he has plenty of money.

The storyteller on the first floor has never seen so much money.

My eyes suddenly lit up!

I sighed and guessed it correctly... The most popular topic at the moment is the mysterious and mysterious Tianji Pavilion enshrinement who caused the visions of heaven and earth!

"Thank you for your compliments, gentlemen. Let's start talking now, ahem!"

"Snapped!"

"Let's talk about that day, when the sky broke and the morning light first appeared!"

"There was a loud noise in the capital of Dajing, which attracted countless immortals to go out and watch, and they saw the peerless strong man standing in the sky in the dark night!"

"Holding a huge sword in your hand, facing the black fire explosion, it will be cut down in the air!"

"It's too late, but it's soon!"

"The four green swords seem to be splitting the world apart. According to rumors, only the ancient God of Creation has such power..."

The storyteller is equivalent to the anchor in the previous life.

For program effect.

Of course, some processing of the material will be required later.

The words are passionate and exaggerated!

Everyone felt a surge of blood as they listened, and gradually became entranced!

Only Gu Lan!

I got goosebumps all over listening to it!

He glanced at the Hongmeng Sword hanging quietly in the system space. It was three feet and three inches long and only four fingers wide. How could it be called a giant sword?

And the God of Creation at the back... Damn it, I never thought I was so awesome!

I am just a scholar who has practiced cultivation for less than two years!

Gu Lan turned sideways helplessly, only to see Mu Yuyanyu holding her cheeks in her hands, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, listening to the anchor below without blinking...

Bah, the storyteller is talking too much!

Gu Lan didn't even see her looking at her.

So focused!

Gu Lan opened his mouth, wanting to speak but stopping, stopping speaking but wanting to.

At this time, I heard another shot from Xingmu below!

Snapped!!

The audience was shocked!

"Everyone, let's talk about that peerless strong man wielding a sword today. As for why our Sima Xiangguo walked out of Black Fire Square safely... we will explain it next time!"

Gu Lan is so familiar with this move!

Common techniques for writing storybooks to leave suspense.

The advantage is obvious. The storyteller can continue to rely on this story to make a living, and there will always be people offering money to tell it.

But the disadvantages are also obvious.

For example now...

"Damn it, you stopped talking halfway through. You deserve a beating!"

"I'll give you my money back!"

"Speak quickly, don't talk about destroying the store!"

"..."

Because the story is so fascinating and it actually happened in the capital.

Everyone is in high spirits!

For a moment, the scene on the first floor was a little out of control. Old Yangtou appeared quickly and called the hired waiter to maintain order.

"This man is really capable of telling stories without finishing them."

Mu Yuyan also came to her senses, her pretty face looking unhappy.

The scripts Gu Lan gave her were all finished versions, and the palace people saw them all as finished products. How had she ever suffered such grievances since she was a child?

But he just likes to hear others praise Gu Lan...

"Would you like to hear it, madam?"

Gu Lan raised his eyebrows.

I think it’s worth spending money to stand here and listen to this stuff. When we go back and practice, why don’t I explain it to you?

"Of course!"

Mu Yuyan smiled at him and raised her slender eyebrows: "Don't you think, sir, that this enshrinement of Tianji Pavilion is a great and powerful man?"

"He has protected the people of our city. If it weren't for him, I might not be able to see you!"

"Well, indeed."

Gu Lan had one leg dangling in the air, dangling to hide his embarrassment.

"Three thousand guests were drunk with flowers in the hall, and fourteen states were frozen with one sword... Isn't it exactly a description of such a swordsman? When Xianggong originally wrote this poem, was it because of that strong man?"

Gu Lan opened his mouth.

Haven't spoken yet.

Mu Yuyan smiled again, with a rosy face: "It seems so... Your husband is very talented in literature, and in terms of talent, he is not inferior to the swordsmanship of that peerless master!"

Gu Lan: "..."

OK!

Madam, the most important thing is that you are happy. Anyway, both of us are me... Gu Lan swallowed the words of explanation on his lips.

At this time.

The scene downstairs was slightly under control.

After negotiation, the audience retreated off stage.

A somewhat disheveled storyteller was revealed behind the table.

"Ahem, since everyone's 'kindness' is hard to refuse, let's talk about the vision in Langzhou City. It is said that it was also caused by the Tianji Pavilion!"

After he said this, the people in the audience became a little reluctant.

I still want to listen to the previous part!

The storyteller made a grimace: "To be honest with you, I don't know much about the rest of the story. I have to go back tonight to sort out the story!"

Only then did everyone give up.

"Book next time!"

"Let's talk about the Double Ninth Festival, September 9th, three hundred miles west of Langzhou City!"

"A ray of light rose into the sky, thunderclouds rolled in the wilderness, and the sky suddenly appeared... And it is said that the person participating in this battle, in addition to our protagonist Tianji Pavilion's great enshrinement, the one who fought against him was the monarch of the Dayu Dynasty!"

"..."

Obviously.

After the shocking battle in Langzhou City.

Many immortal cultivators recognized Emperor Yu's aura when they were enlightening there.

only.

They didn't know that it was actually just a phantom transformed by Dayu's most precious treasure, Emperor Yu's Seal.

Gu Lan listened silently.

I feel like it’s relatively reliable this time...

However, the next moment.

"Snapped!!"

"In that battle, a peerlessly powerful man entered the arena. He took Emperor Yu's life as a token of his respect and severely wounded the King of Yu, who was about to die, from thousands of miles away!"

"On the verge of death, a treasure light appeared on Emperor Yu's body, and then he disappeared from the realm of Jingguo!"

"From now on!"

"Dayu signed an unequal agreement with us, Dajing, promising not to commit any crimes within three hundred years, and to pay tribute every year to a certain number of pigs, horses, cattle and sheep!"

"..."

Gu Lan: "..."

God, I enter the world and use Emperor Yu’s life as a token of my gratitude!

Others just lost a shadow of Xuantian's treasure. It would be great if it was really so easy to kill...

And there is a contract behind it. I’m afraid the empress doesn’t even know about it, right?

It’s really getting more and more outrageous the more rumors spread!

Gu Lan wiped his sweat.

Seeing that the lady was listening with great interest, when the storyteller finished speaking, her fair-skinned hands clapped along with her...

Gu Lan cursed in his heart!

Such a damn storyteller, how can I have a showdown with my wife in the future without a blushing face or a heartbeat?

Blanch...
Chapter completed!