The next morning, the morning light tore through the clouds, and the sun shone like broken gold onto the earth.

Songhe Tower.

Ye Yu woke up and asked the waiter to bring hot water. After a brief wash, he walked out of the room.

Her shoulder-length hair was spread casually on the back of her head, and Ye Yu didn't bother to tie it up.

It is worth mentioning that Ye Yu's long hair grew out incidentally when the system helped him strengthen his hair.

Ye Yu even wondered if the system helped him grow his hair to make it easier for him to live a less unconventional life in ancient times.

"Shopkeeper!"

As soon as he left the room, all the waiters who saw him saluted him.

Ye Yu nodded in response without putting on any airs.

After instructing the waiter to prepare a breakfast for him in the kitchen, Ye Yu went directly to the seat by the window and sat down.

Sitting in front of the second floor window, looking through the window at the bustling streets outside.

On the streets, various hawking sounds came and went.

"We sell steamed buns, freshly baked steamed buns!"

"Selling sesame cakes, selling sesame cakes!"

"Tanghulu, sour and sweet candied haws."

…

Looking away, Ye Yu murmured softly: "It looks like we have to build a new attic."

Back then, he traveled to the Songhe Tower, sourced local materials, and used the start-up funds provided by the system to purchase the Songhe Tower at a high price.

After three storytelling sessions, the popularity became higher and higher each time.

From dozens of people in the first game to hundreds of people yesterday.

Ye Yu knew very well that as time went by, more and more people would come to listen to him. The small size of Songhe Tower, which could accommodate nearly a thousand people at most, could no longer meet his needs.

Ye Yu wants to build a loft that can accommodate tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of people.

Although the population of Kyushu Continent is not as large as in the previous life, it is still quite large.

There is a lack of entertainment in mainland Jiuzhou. The most popular entertainment items used by Jianghu people and literati to pass the time are listening to music on hooks...

It is conceivable that once Ye Yu's reputation spreads throughout Kyushu, there will definitely be no shortage of fans who will come to listen to his stories.

He got a total of 1,500 gold coins in the lottery yesterday. Although those gold coins are the currency of the world of fighting against the sky, they are also made of pure gold, one or two.

So many gold coins are enough for him to build a magnificent pavilion.

"The technology in the Blue Star world is much more advanced than this world. If I can use modern technology to build a loft that conforms to the style of Kyushu mainland, I will definitely make it the most beautiful building in Kyushu."

Ye Yu felt a little regretful.

Before time travel, his memory was not very good and he could only remember a lot of things roughly.

They are not like those time-travelers in other novels who possess the magical skill of photographic memory. They travel to ancient times and engage in gunpowder and papermaking...all kinds of pretense and cheating on life.

Of course, Ye Yu didn't want to make the four great inventions, nor did he want to rebel and become emperor. He just wanted to build the most beautiful building in Kyushu for storytelling.

With the most powerful storytelling system, Ye Yu just wants to tell stories quietly, earn popularity points to become stronger, and then find his way home.

Lan Xing has his relatives and friends. Ye Yu, who is cultivating immortality, believes that as long as he works hard as a storyteller, he may be able to find his way home in the future?!

Although Ye Yu just wanted to tell stories quietly, he knew very well.

Kyushu Continent is a world where imperial power is supreme and martial arts coexist.

Once he becomes popular across the Kyushu, he will definitely cause all kinds of trouble.

As a modern person, Ye Yu knows very well that the consequences of having a terrifying influence in this world will inevitably lead to suspicion from all parties.

To use a quote from the First Emperor: "You are not guilty, but having the ability to rebel is a sin!"

"Mr. Night!"

At this moment, a rough voice interrupted Ye Yu's thoughts.

"Gang Leader Qiao, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Ye."

Ye Yu turned around and saw Qiao Feng standing beside him, smiling gently:

"Gang Leader Qiao, please sit down!"

"Then Qiao needs to call you Brother Ye. If Brother Ye doesn't think Qiao is a vulgar person, just call me Brother Qiao."

Qiao Feng smiled and said, he wanted to make friends, and he didn't have to be polite. He sat across from Ye Yu openly and openly.

Qiao Feng was not surprised that Ye Yu immediately recognized his identity. After all, there were very few people in the Song Dynasty who did not recognize him.

Ye Yu is gentle and elegant, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, especially the friendly atmosphere that naturally exudes from him, which makes people feel good about him.

Qiao Feng traveled all over the country and met countless young heroes, but none of them could compare with Ye Yu.

"I don't know how this little brother Ye practices?"

Looking at Ye Yu, who looked like a frail scholar, Qiao Feng was secretly surprised.

He lived next door to Ye Yu last night and knew very well that Ye Yu had just achieved a breakthrough in cultivation yesterday.

Generally speaking, warriors who have just made a breakthrough are not in a stable state, and their control of the true energy is not perfect. The true energy in the body will overflow, and it can be easily sensed by others.

As for Ye Yu, even though he had just broken through last night, there was no sign of his true energy escaping. This meant that Ye Yu had stabilized his realm overnight and had perfected his control over his true energy.

Seeing Qiao Feng sizing him up, Ye Yu looked calm.

His realm is extremely stable, and his control over the magic power in his body has reached a perfect level, with no trace of it leaking out at all.

"Zhang San, serve a delicious dish and two jars of green bamboo leaves!"

Ye Yu looked at the waiter who was wiping the table nearby.

"Shopkeeper, please wait a moment!"

The guy named Zhang San replied respectfully.

Qiao Feng's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he found another bright spot in Ye Yu.

The two began to talk word by word, from the secrets of the world to the outstanding figures of the Xia...

As time goes by, the relationship between the two becomes closer and closer, and they both feel that they cherish each other.

Ye Yu admired Qiao Feng's boldness and righteousness.

Qiao Feng admired Ye Yu for his talent and wide knowledge. Even he didn't know some secrets about the Song Dynasty.

You must know that as the leader of the Northern Beggar Clan, which has nearly one million disciples and an intelligence network all over the Song Dynasty, he doesn't know as many secrets as Ye Yu, so how could he not be shocked?

After a while, the waiter served a table full of delicious food.

"Brother Qiao, you shouldn't drink alcohol on an empty stomach. How about we eat some side dishes to fill our stomach first and then get drunk before resting?"

Ye Yu looked at Qiao Feng and smiled.

"Okay! Listen to me, Brother Yu."

Qiao Feng smiled heartily.

Through the previous conversation, the two of them felt like old friends at first sight and felt that they had met so late.

Qiao Feng called Ye Yu "Brother Yu", while Ye Yu called Qiao Feng "Brother Qiao", which was just like offering incense and kowtow.

The two looked at each other and smiled, picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

"Brother Qiao, how about drinking from a jar if you are a drunken confidant and a thousand cups are too few?"

Ye Yu put down his chopsticks, picked up a jar of green bamboo leaves on the table, stood up and said.

"good!"

"A thousand cups of wine is too little to drink with a close friend!"

"Brother Yu is so talented in literature and you are so refreshing. I will risk my life to accompany you today!"

Qiao Feng shouted loudly, stood up and picked up another jar of green bamboo leaves.

"Dry!"

Ye Yu and Qiao Feng touched the jar, then directly opened the lid of the jar, raised their heads, and drank from the jar.

Qiao Feng was also not to be outdone.

After finishing the jar of wine, Ye Yu put it down without feeling drunk at all.

Life in Blue Star is stressful, so Ye Yu usually likes to drink a little wine, and a pound of 60-proof white wine will make him a little drunk.

The greenness of ancient bamboo leaves was only about 20 degrees, and to Ye Yu, it was no different from boiled water.

"Li Si, ask someone to bring over ten jars of bamboo leaves and greens."

Seeing that Qiao Feng was not drunk at all, Ye Yu ordered Li Si beside him.

Soon, several waiters brought the wine up.

"Brother Qiao, please!"

Ye Yu picked up a jar of wine, opened it, and said with a smile.

"Brother Yu, please!"

Qiao Feng also opened a jar of wine and said boldly.

…

At this time, people came in one after another to eat, and they were all attracted when they saw Ye Yu and Qiao Feng drinking together.

After a while, Ye Yu and Qiao Feng each drank four jars.

A jar weighs five kilograms, which means that each of the two people drinks twenty kilograms of wine.

For Ye Yu, drinking this ancient wine is no different from drinking water.

But for Qiao Feng, he actually drank twenty kilograms of wine.

Even though Qiao Feng had an amazing amount of alcohol, he was already a little tipsy.

"Brother Qiao, let's stop here today. Let's drink another day."

Ye Yu smiled when he saw Qiao Feng, whose face looked like a monkey's ass.

"Brother Yu has a lot of talent, and my eldest brother is ashamed of himself!"

Qiao Feng smiled helplessly when he saw Ye Yu, who had a fair complexion and no hint of drunkenness.

He didn't expect that Ye Yu, who looked like a weak scholar, would have such an alarming amount of alcohol that he even lost in the field he was best at.

If he hadn't had a good attitude, he might have been directly hit to the point of being autistic.

The two sat down again and ate their side dishes slowly.

Other diners praised Ye Yu's drinking ability.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ye, a weak scholar, to have such an amazing capacity for drinking!"

"Yes! Mr. Ye is so generous in private, and Gang Leader Qiao, such a heroic figure, is willing to be defeated!"
Chapter completed!