He casually took out a few pieces of elixir and handed them into the young man's arms.
He looked at the old man and said: "The old man is so good at storytelling, and he is in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. How can he tell stories here instead of going to a more lively place? He can make more money, and there are ticket fees, and other people have opened them.
The second stall, or even the third stall, makes money at the same time.”
The old man showed a complicated look: "Actually, in the past two years, many people from other cities have asked me to open a stall, but our Wu Ni Sect has been in this Seven Immortals City for many years and has met many interesting listeners.
We are all old friends, we are used to living in this Seven Immortals City, and I don’t want to move to another city to tell stories.”
"Um? Why? Wouldn't it be better to make more money and earn more fairy stones? Here you say that books are free and there are no tickets."
Ye Han didn't understand and thought the old man was too stupid.
"It's okay, there are no tickets, but the Seven Immortals Sect is also very good to our Wu Ni Sect. They will distribute immortal stones every month. It was difficult at the beginning, but now it is much better. And after a month, the old man let this little guy go
Chengbei will open his own storytelling stall, and then the two stalls will be opened together."
The old man smiled and said.
"Okay, the old man is really open-minded. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it long ago when someone like Ouyang Diao yells."
Ye Han touched his nose.
"Is there anything that I can't look away from? If I couldn't look away, I wouldn't know how to make a living as a storyteller for so many years. Then Ouyang Tiao is a spoiled child. He is still young and ignorant. In fact, it is quite interesting to listen to this little guy talk.
It's interesting, I guess he also has difficulties, and it is inevitable that he would vent his anger here."
The old man looked at Ye Han: "Thank you for the immortal stone that the young hero rewarded. The young hero behaves and speaks with great etiquette. He must have been well educated by his parents at home. Good people will be rewarded. The young hero will definitely have a group of lovely wives in the future, all of them will be beautiful."
Incomparably beautiful.”
"Ahem..."
"Then I hope it can be a blessing to the old man."
Ye Han coughed dryly, then sent a few elixirs and bottles of fairy liquid to the arms of the boy next to him, and then walked down from the second floor of the art building.
After entering the first floor, Ye Han heard the familiar singing voice again.
"This is too hard!"
"Is the pressure of survival in the fairy world so great?"
Ye Han thought secretly.
Could it be that you have been singing for more than an hour?
Singing while playing music is not a simple matter. The singing can make people calm down and even exorcise inner demons. It is quite strange. It is clearly based on the method of music.
This kind of music playing is different from the old man's storytelling just now. It also lasted for more than an hour. The woman's singing continued, as if she was continuously consuming immortal energy and energy.
While Ye Han was thinking about it, the singing finally slowly stopped.
The lingering sound dissipated, and the first floor of the art building became quiet, as if everyone was reminiscing.
Until the curtain opened, the woman's soft voice sounded, breaking everyone's silence: "That's it for today's singing. Everyone, see you next month."
Ye Han's fair face came into view, with bright eyes and white teeth, natural beauty, tall figure, curvy figures, soft and dignified, alluring but not coquettish, instead filled with a touch of gentleness and elegance, revealing a comfortable gentleness.
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"No wonder we have to close the curtain to sing."
Ye Han seemed to understand a little bit.
Such a woman is the center of attention of the world no matter where she goes.
The woman held the guzheng in her arms, bowed her body, and then walked off the stage.
"reward!"
In the lobby on the first floor, someone suddenly spoke.
The place became lively, and many immortals sent their martial attendants to bring immortal stones and other items forward.
In front of the woman, a group of guards from the art building appeared, blocking the front to prevent anyone from approaching the woman.
One of the guards said: "If you want to reward immortal stones and other items, you can leave them to us."
Ye Han heard this and took out a few bottles of elixir.
He didn't bring the Immortal Stone.
However, no matter which world it is, various resources such as elixirs and elixirs are always in need, and the same is true.
Taking out a few bottles of elixir, Ye Han thought about it. These elixirs were the trophies he had obtained in the human-immortal battlefield. Most of those immortals were gods, Yuanxian, and Da Luo Jinxian, but they were not of a sufficient level.
I guess the quality of the elixir I got was not very high, and the one or two bottles were shabby.
He couldn't help but take out a few more bottles of immortal liquid and sent them over with his Yuan Power.
Then Ye Han had no intention of staying here, turned around and walked out of the attic, heading deeper into the street.
At the same time that he left this place, many guards in the attic instinctively opened the elixir sent by Ye Han, and they stayed together as before.
Suddenly, the expressions of all the guards changed, as if they sensed something.
Someone hurriedly took the elixir and liquid to the woman's side and whispered something.
The woman couldn't help but be startled.
Then, she hurriedly chased him out with the pills and fairy liquid.
"Sir?"
"This young master, please stay here for now."
A pleasant voice came from behind.
Ye Han couldn't help but turn around: "Huh?"
He saw that the person who told him to stay was actually the woman who was singing just now.
Without waiting for Ye Han to respond, the woman trotted up to Ye Han.
When she saw Ye Han and sensed Ye Han's human-immortal aura, the woman was clearly stunned.
There seemed to be a bit more invisible panic in those clear eyes.
The jade hand stretched out and handed over a total of seven bottles of elixir and liquid: "Sir, these things are too valuable, Zhi'er can't have them."
"Hmm? Expensive?"
Ye Han was embarrassed for a moment: "It's just a few bottles of elixir, what's so valuable? Girl, put it away."
After speaking, Ye Han waved his hand.
What you give away will be taken back?
Ye Han doesn't have that habit either.
Moreover, elixirs, elixirs, and liquids are, to put it bluntly, used for cultivation, replenishing Yuan Power, and Immortal Yuan. Ye Han has the Immortal List, so he has no need for these things.
Unless it was the top elixir in the fairy world, one that could promote the transformation of a person's bloodline, or a peerless elixir that allowed people to break through their shackles and break through the realm, and everyone was chasing it, Ye Han would be interested.
No matter how much the woman named Zhi'er said, Ye Han just refused to take it back. The more he refused, the more frightened the woman became.
Ye Han was speechless at the end.
After asking a few questions, Ye Han roughly understood one thing.
A few years ago, a rich young man with a wealthy family came to the Seven Immortals City to listen to a song, and then he took out a large number of immortal stones and treasures as rewards.
The woman singing is none other than one of Zhi'er's senior sisters.
Her senior sister collected many fairy stones and treasures from the rich young man, but she was short-handed and was eventually taken away by the rich young man. Even if the Seven Immortals Sect came forward, she did not dare to provoke him. In the end, she watched the senior sister become rich.
The young concubine of the 250th house fell out of favor within a few years, and her life was miserable.
And this Zhi'er in front of her thinks of herself as... a rich young man.