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Chapter 95 Teahouse Talk

Chapter 95: Teahouse storytelling!

"Haha! Brother Zhang, this is Tian'er's kindness, you can accept it!"

Li Shimin said with a smile.

At this time, he had a new view of Xu Tian. He not only had great talents, but also had extraordinary means in winning people's hearts!

You know, this steel sword is considered a peerless sword at this time, but if you make large quantities of steel and build a steel sword after you go back, then this sword will become an ordinary thing.

Using an ordinary sword to make Changsun Wuji feel good about him, this is probably a great deal.

"Haha! Since my nephew said that, I had to accept it."

Changsun Wuji said with a smile.

kindness?

Xu Tian looked at Changsun Wuji and took the steel sword with a smile, but there was no prompt in his ear to complete the system task. This old guy is really a sixth. He obviously didn't recognize him, but his smile made people think that he was really his nephew.

"Haha! Brother Zhang, come! Let's continue to have a few drinks, then have a good night's sleep, and we will go to Tian'er's teahouse to support us tomorrow!"

Li Shimin was in a very good mood and said with a big laugh.

He himself did not realize that Xu Tian changed from a virtuous son-in-law to a Tianer in his mouth.

The next morning, Xu Tian and his friends packed up and headed towards the teahouse. At this time, the Yuelai Teahouse was surrounded by people and were waiting to go in.

Seeing this scene, Changsun Chong was extremely shocked, this...

"Brother Xu! How did you do this?

There will be so many people coming to this place where Kakugada!”

Changsun Chong said in shock.

You know, he made a bet with Xu Tian that if the Yuelai Teahouse could be crowded within three days, he would call Xu Tian to call him grandpa.

"Because, it's free!"

Xu Tian said.

"Free! Brother Xu, you and I bet, but I must ensure fairness and justice. If I use such despicable means, I will definitely not agree."

Changsun Chong said.

Xu Tian looked at Changsun Chong and said, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, no matter how many people come this morning, I will not count. I will charge twenty cents when I come in in the afternoon, and then I will count!"

kindness?

"It will cost twenty cents when you go in?"

Although Changsun Wuji didn't understand what the two said, he had never heard of twenty cents when entering a teahouse.

"Uncle Zhang, my teahouse is different from other people's teahouses. When you go inside, you mainly listen to books. Tea is free. Of course, if you want to drink high-quality tea, you still have to charge!"

"Not only that, there are also peanuts and melon seeds sold inside, which is another considerable income!"

Xu Tian explained.

When Li Shimin heard this, he smiled and said, "Hehe! Tian'er, it's not for your father that you have been making money from tea since ancient times."

"What kind of storytelling you have now? Tea is free. You have to charge money when you enter the teahouse. It is free in the morning. Naturally, there are many people coming. If it is afternoon, no one will come."

Xu Tian smiled and said, "Father-in-law, you don't understand this. No matter what age you are in, you have to rely on your ability to make a living. The books in my teahouse are different from other books."

kindness!

When Li Shimin heard Xu Tian say this, he immediately showed a serious look on his face. Unlike other books, is it a strange book?

Or is it a book that is even more wiser than the Four Books and Five Classics.

For a moment, Li Shimin became more interested in the books in this teahouse. Several people walked in and Guo Ping'an was already sitting on the stage in front.

In front of him was a desk, and above the desk was a towel, a water cup and a wake-up wood, and below it was full of people.

Many people cursed because they didn't get a seat. It was the first time that Guo Ping'an had seen so many people coming from the teahouse. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

At this time, Xu Tian appeared behind him and whispered a few words in his ear, telling him not to be nervous and to relax as much as possible. The first time didn’t work, and the second time and the third time.

Guo Ping'an nodded heavily. After Xu Tian got off the stage, Guo Ping'an picked up the awakening wood and hit the desk heavily.

Bang!

"Story and opera encourage people to follow the three major roads, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end. The right path in the world is vicissitudes!"

Knock!

Guo Ping'an wrote a storytelling storytelling opening poem. Of course, this was what Xu Tian told him in advance.

But the noisy crowd below were all stunned at this moment. This opening poem is a bit interesting!

Many scholars claim to have brilliant poems written by themselves. This is the first time I have heard such a straightforward but catchy verse.

Even Li Shimin and others couldn't help but lit up their eyes and looked at Xu Tian. When Xu Tian saw several people looking at him, he said, "This storytelling is an art of language, so naturally there must be certain rules."

"What Guo Ping'an just said is the opening poem, also called the final poem, to calm everyone down!"

"Therefore, this verse must be simple and at the same time have a certain profound meaning."

"Tian'er, did you write this poem?"

Li Shimin asked.

"Uh... I wrote it."

Xu Tian said in a deep voice.

This is a poem passed down from the crosstalk for a hundred years, but during the Tang Dynasty, there was no storyteller, let alone such limericks. Xu Tian could only say that he wrote it himself.

When he heard Xu Tian say that it was written by him, Li Shimin naturally thought it was written by him. Unexpectedly, Tian'er is not only literary, but also close to life!

"Today, the story I told everyone happened in another world. By the way, there is a place called the Wasteland..."

Immediately afterwards, Guo Ping'an began to tell the story of Xiao Shitou.

I have to say that the benefits of Guo Ping'an's broken mouth are fully demonstrated here, and the story of Xiao Shitou in Shi Village is vividly described.

Everyone present looked at him in a daze, following his thoughts to swim in the world of small stones. Li Shimin, Li Jie, Changsun Wuji and others also opened their mouths in surprise.

Is there really such a world?

Is this the rumored fairy world?

However, in the fairy world, there are also dangers in the world, life, death, and plunder?

Do people in the fairy world worry about eating?

Moreover, this book was written by Xu Tian. Has he been to such a world?

Otherwise, how could you write such a world?

In the perception of Li Shimin and others, such a bizarre world cannot be written by humans. Could this Xu Tian be an immortal?

Bang!

"Everyone, if you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown!"

Just when a few people were swimming in the world of small stones, Guo Ping'an said loudly when he knocked on the wood.

this!

The few people were a little at a loss and were fascinated by the sound of hearing, but why did they suddenly disappear?
Chapter completed!
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