Ye Xiaochuan and Tianyin followed Miss Xiao Qiao into the inner courtyard.
As soon as he passed through the curtain, Ye Xiaochuan pressed two acupuncture points in Fengchi and Fengfu, restoring his previous appearance.
When facing the old storyteller, Ye Xiaochuan did not need to put on any disguise.
The old storyteller was still sitting on the deck chair in the courtyard.
Next to it is a table with two bottles of wine and some fruit snacks.
In addition, there are two thick candles on the table, burning inside the lampshades.
The weather was already very hot at this time, and there were many mosquitoes. The old storyteller shook a fan made of banana leaves.
Rice Tong was squatting next to him, gnawing on a green bamboo.
When he saw someone approaching, Fan Tong raised his head.
Then keep eating...
After about two breaths, it suddenly raised its big head again.
Those small eyes stared unblinkingly at Ye Xiaochuan behind Xiao Qiao.
Suddenly, its fat body swung backwards and fell down.
Then he rolled up to the old storyteller's side, making a loud sound. The old storyteller slapped the rice bucket's big head with a banana fan, and said angrily: "Of course I know it's this boy, we're not waiting for him. What? Go, go, go, you’re a loser number one, you’re a loser number two, you don’t have any shit skills, you just
You know how to eat, but all the wealth I have saved over the years has been eaten up by you two idiots!"
The old storyteller was still lying on the recliner and did not get up. His lazy look indeed gave him a noble demeanor.
At least with Ye Xiaochuan's current status, even if he meets Yu Jizi, it is impossible for Yu Jizi to treat him with such a casual attitude. Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said: "I said grandpa, you cry about poverty all day long, but there are all the people on the table beside you. They are the freshest fruits and the most expensive snacks. With today’s prices in the world, these plates of fruits and snacks must cost at least a dozen taels.
"More than a dozen taels, that's a full twenty-five taels. You brat, you came to see me with empty hands? Xiao Qiao, put away the fruit snacks and these two jugs of good wine quickly, you can't get away with this cheaply." Relatives see elders without gifts
The brat."
Xiao Qiao pursed her lips and smiled softly, and said: "Boss, you guys talk first, I'll go outside to say hello first."
After saying that, he turned around and left without taking away the food on the table.
"Damn girl, you are becoming more and more disobedient. Do you know how hard it is to make money now?"
Ye Xiaochuan had a very special relationship with the old storyteller. He was not polite and sat on the stone bench on the side of the table.
As for Princess Tianyin, she seemed a little embarrassed and stood quietly aside without sitting down.
Ye Xiaochuan reached out and grabbed a big apple on the table and took a bite.
He said: "Grandpa, you are living a good life these days. You are hiding in the busy city and enjoying the happiness. How is your health recently?"
The old storyteller rolled his eyes and said: "As long as you don't make me angry, my body can still survive for a few years. If you come, I probably won't live for a few more years."
As he spoke, the old storyteller glanced at Princess Tianyin who was standing aside.
He slapped the table with a banana fan a few times and said, "Hey, hey, you little girl, you don't have the eyesight to pour the wine."
Tianyin was stunned.
This was the first time in her life that someone asked her to pour wine.
Seeing that Tianyin didn't move, the old storyteller said displeasedly: "Young man Ye, where did you buy this maid? Why are you so ignorant?"
Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and said: "He is not a maid, she is the most beloved daughter of Emperor Ziwei of the Heaven, Princess Tianyin."
"Oh, Tianyin, so what? I'm just lying down and feeling comfortable. Can't I just serve him some wine?"
The old storyteller was not surprised. It was obvious that he had known Tianyin's identity for a long time.
Ye Xiaochuan glanced at Princess Tianyin and said, "Tianyin, ignore this old man."
But at this moment, Tianyin reached out to pick up the wine bottle and filled the wine glasses in front of them.
The old storyteller sat up straight.
He smiled dryly and said: "Your Highness Princess, I just made a joke. You have a noble status, how can I let you serve me? Come, come, come, sit down, sit down."
Tianyin slowly shook his head and said, "It is Tianyin's blessing to be able to pour wine for seniors."
The old storyteller was stunned, then grinned and said: "Have you heard my story?" Tianyin said calmly: "Last year during the Battle of Yinshan, there was a mysterious old man who claimed to be the 338th generation guardian of the Wood God's Mausoleum.
Wu Ruzhong, who has entangled five powerful Xumi warriors including Emperor Yan and Emperor Xi, must be Senior Wu.
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The old storyteller immediately waved his hand and said, "No, no, you got the wrong person."
Tianyin glanced at Fantong and said, "Although I have never met Senior Wu, this big panda..."
"The rice bucket was not here at the time..."
The old storyteller immediately realized that he had said something wrong.
There are widespread rumors about the old storyteller’s battle in Yinshan Mountain.
At that time, the old storyteller calculated that the vanguard of the Pangu tribe would appear in Yulong Mountain outside the Great Wall, so he took his rice bucket and went to meet his granddaughter.
As a result, Yuan Xiaolou did not appear, and another battle broke out in Yinshan at that time.
The old storyteller took his rice pail and went to Yinshan Mountain to watch the excitement.
Seeing the crisis in the human world, he took action to deal with the two emperors of heaven.
After the war, the old storyteller left silently.
Although Princess Tianyin has been at the ancestral hall, she still has quite a lot of information about that battle.
She didn't know the old storyteller, but she knew that there was a big panda beside the mysterious strong man.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan called him grandpa again.
Therefore, Princess Tianyin guessed that the fat old man with an unattractive appearance in front of her should be the mysterious and powerful person in the world who has been rumored for more than a year.
"Grandpa, did you really take action in the Battle of Yinshan?" Ye Xiaochuan pretended to be surprised.
After returning to the human world, Ye Xiaochuan checked the files of Gui Xuanzong, including the information on the Yinshan Battle that took place last year, and naturally knew about it.
"No...no...Hey, I am a low-key person and don't want to show off. Now that you all know it, I have nothing to hide.
In that battle, with one move of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I defeated the five great Sumeru, Emperor Xi, Emperor Yan, Yang Ali, Qianyuan Sanren, and Fu Sifang, who could not find Bei.
Especially that move of reversal of reincarnation, it's so cool. It's a pity that your boy and Xiaolou were not there at that time, and they didn't see with their own eyes how powerful grandpa and I were at that time.
In the end, I casually made a fool of myself by tricking all five of them into one."
Speaking of that battle, the old storyteller's face glowed red.
This lineage has been keeping a low profile for hundreds of thousands of years.
That was the first time that the Shou Ling clan showed their holiness in front of people.
Enough for him to brag for a lifetime.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the little old man in front of him who was as happy as a naughty boy, and he consciously flattered him a lot.
Talking about being the best in the world, the strongest in the three realms, etc., it makes the old storyteller feel comfortable.