This is not the first time that the storyteller's fortune-telling stall has been smashed.
Over the course of hundreds of years, he changed at least hundreds of tables.
This is why, every time he sets up a stall on the street, his tables and stools are junk that is about to fall apart.
If it gets smashed, you can just buy a new one for a dozen pennies, and you won’t feel bad.
Princess Tianyin left without paying.
This is expected.
The reason why she didn't pay and smashed the stall was not because Princess Tianyin thought that the fat old man was a charlatan who deceived and deceived her.
But the fat old man's lion opened his mouth wide.
The old storyteller really dared to ask for a price.
When he opened his mouth, he saw seventy taels of silver.
If he doesn't get hit, there will be no justice.
Watching Princess Tianyin walking away, the old storyteller smiled bitterly.
He said to Fan Tong, who had long been accustomed to this kind of scene: "It seems that we will have to put together a new table when we go back today."
There are all the materials to put together. There are nearly a thousand coffins in the charity village. Just pick out a few coffin boards.
The old storyteller tidied up, carried the bamboo poles and curtains, took a deep look at the Yuelai Inn where Princess Tianyin walked in, then sighed, shook his head and left with his rice pail. After a while
Returning to Yizhuang, Yuan Xiaolou was sitting at the door, sitting on a coffin, resting his chin on his hands, looking boredly at the falling snow outside.
When she saw her grandpa and rice bucket coming back, she didn't feel too energetic. She just called out: "Grandpa, you're back", and then continued to stare at the heavy snow in the sky.
Ten years later, she still couldn't forget Ye Xiaochuan.
Every time she sees snowflakes, she will think of the days when she and Ye Xiaochuan lived in seclusion in Lantian County ten years ago.
That winter was very cold, but the two of them slept in the same bed, but it was so warm.
The old storyteller pulled two cloth bags from the back of the rice pail. One bag was rice and the other was flour. They were not heavy, each bag weighed less than twenty kilograms.
The old storyteller sighed and said: "Since the disaster came, the price of goods in the world has been rising every day. In less than a month, it has increased by more than 30%.
If this continues, the common people will not be killed by the monster army in the heaven, but they will starve to death first."
Yuan Xiaolou jumped down from the coffin and prepared to cook for his grandfather and Rice Tong. While pouring out the white rice grains from the rice bag, she said: "There is nothing we can do. There is only so much food in China, so we must give priority to the front line."
Now the imperial court can only concentrate grain on the soldiers' rations. Grain merchants don't have much grain in their hands.
Of course the price will go up."
The old storyteller sighed and said: "What Grandpa is worried about now is that if this catastrophe cannot end within two or three years, the world will be miserable.
I heard that the northern road to heaven has arrived in northern Liaoning. The northern Liaoning plain, the Central Plains, and the Guanzhong plain are the three largest granaries in the world. Once the northern Liaoning plain is occupied by heaven, there will be a shortage of food in the world. There will be a shortage of food in the world.
At that time, there were probably more people dying of starvation than the soldiers who died on the front lines.
There are many.”
The old storyteller seems to be really old.
In the past, he was just a carefree person in the game world.
Now, he is becoming more and more sentimental.
He has seen through life and death, and reincarnation. Now, it seems that he can't see through anything.
Yuan Xiaolou also felt sad for a while, but after the rice was cooked, he put away his sad thoughts.
Asked: "Grandpa, is there any news about my husband? He went to the Wilderness Temple alone. I am very worried about him."
The old storyteller said: "Don't worry, this kid has established a firm foothold in the Holy Cult. Tuoba Yu will not attack him in a short period of time."
Huang Tian has an internal correspondent in the temple and is also a high-ranking person in the temple.
When Huangfu had just passed away, Changkong blocked the news and strictly prohibited leakage.
But the old storyteller knew it right away.
This time Ye Xiaochuan went to the temple. If he really encountered any danger, the people placed in the temple by Huang Tian's organization would definitely come to help. Before returning to Yizhuang, the old storyteller received a message from the temple.
According to the news, Ye Xiaochuan has been discussing matters with the heads of various sects of the Demon Sect in the Xuanhuo Palace since last night. The meeting has not ended yet. It is estimated that the Xuanhuo Palace has
The meeting will last until at least tonight.
Compared to the porridge and rice soup served by the old storyteller and Yuan Xiaolou, Princess Tianyin's lunch was much richer.
She ordered several of the horrifyingly expensive signature dishes at Tianshui City Yuelai Inn.
Especially that Chinese sturgeon, one tail is worth a hundred taels, and the waiter didn’t know if this young woman could finish it after ordering so much?
The waiter didn't dare to ask.
Under the catastrophe, all the monsters, ghosts, and snakes in the human world emerged. The aloof cultivators who used to be seen by mortals were no longer mysterious.
Princess Tianyin was wearing a thin goose-yellow dress on this cold day, and her every move exuded an aura of arrogance. Even a blind person would know that she was a cultivator.
Of course, those who can go into restaurants and eat expensive meals now are almost all cultivators.
How dare mortals interfere with the affairs of cultivators? The waiter in the shop just prayed that this fairy would not default on the meal after eating.
Princess Tianyin was eating at a table near the window on the second floor of the inn. The window was open and she could watch the snowy scene outside.
She likes snow, but the weather in heaven is hot and it almost never snows. This beautiful scene of falling goose feathers and heavy snow can only be seen in the human world.
It is precisely because of this that the Celestial Legion is afraid of the cold.
Ten years ago, they besieged Yingzui Cliff for more than half a year. For most of that time, because of the heavy snow, the heavenly army stopped and did not launch an attack on Yingzui Cliff.
The food in the human world is more diversified than in the heaven and tastes very good.
Even Princess Tianyin couldn't help but admire her secretly.
But the wine is very poor. Now the court wants to save food, and most of the breweries have been closed. As a result, the world has been extremely short of wine in the past ten years.
For a chain company as big as Yuelai Inn, there is no high-end wine anymore, only ordinary wine, and it is also mixed with water.
This is the only flaw in Princess Tianyin's appearance.
While I was eating, suddenly there was a noise in the street.
Princess Tianyin was sitting at the window, lowered her head and looked down, and her expression suddenly became condensed.
A group of young people appeared on the street.
Almost all of these people are familiar to her, as they have all participated in the Dragon Gate Fighting.
One of the charming girls with long hair that almost fell to the ground was the nine-tailed celestial fox named Yao Xiaochi who killed Jiang Yunfu in the first battle of Dragon Gate.
Another one is Yao Guang, who used thunder to save the disciples of Gui Xuan Zong when they were in the most critical moment.
Princess Tianyin still remembers these two people.
In addition to Yaoguang and Xiaochi, there are also Bailiyuan, Ye Rou, Qin Lan, Lan Qiyun, Zhou Wu, Chu Quer, Liujie, Liu Jiao, Duan Xiaoxiao, Qingying, Fengyi, Qin Fanzhen, and Li Qingfeng
et al.
The disciples of Gui Xuan Sect went to Qiming Mountain, Ye Xiaochuan went to the temple, and the rest of them followed the overseas monks and entered Shiwan Mountain from the south.
On the northwest border of Shiwanda Mountain, they separated from overseas loose cultivators and headed north into Qilin Mountain to visit Tiansheng Cave where Liu Jiao was, planning to live in Tiansheng Cave for some time. These people are all foodies.
, today we went to Tianshui City together to purchase supplies for the winter.
