In fact, as early as when Wang Huan forced Wang Meng to write poems, Wang Meng already had a plan in mind.
In his words before traveling through time, it was just a matter of popularity.
In fact, judging from the two tasks assigned by the system, Wang Meng already has a general idea of the direction in his mind. It is estimated that future tasks will be related to the number of players in the game.
In this case, why not give your store a little more exposure?
Sometimes the aroma of wine is afraid of the deep alley.
The best way to increase exposure is naturally to gain popularity.
Wang Huan is very popular. His popularity can probably attract a large number of people to his shop.
""The Legend of Ancient Swords"? What kind of story is this?" Many people expressed confusion about the title of the book.
"Talk about a sword? Where can this go?"
"This is a story about swords? How boring."
Many people couldn't help but started talking after hearing this topic.
Even the woman in the box couldn't help but become confused, wondering what story Wang Meng was going to tell.
"Although he writes poetry well, writing poetry is different from writing stories. Writing stories requires strong structural ability and logical thinking ability, which is completely different from writing poetry."
"I don't believe he can even write novels."
The two little girls started talking again.
On the other hand, Zhao Yin and the others, although they were also confused after what happened just now, they still had confidence in Wang Meng.
They believe that Wang Meng will never do anything to dismantle his own brand.
"Okay, let me tell you the story of this ancient sword. If you convince me that I will lose again, I will work as a clerk in your shop for half a year."
Wang Huan frowned and looked at Wang Meng.
"Me... me too." Another man said quickly.
Now that he and Wang Huan are tied together, they naturally have to advance and retreat together.
"Really? You won't cheat this time?" Wang Meng's words with a smile made Wang Huan and the other two people look very ugly.
"It's natural. I'm betting on my name as Wang Huan, so that's all."
This person from another world still values his name very much.
"Okay, let me tell you a paragraph."
"In the legend, there is a powerful magic sword called the Burning Sacrifice Sword. Because it was forged from millions of evil spirits, the goddess Nuwa was worried that it would cause harm to the world, so she sealed it in the Bingyan Cave of Wumengling Valley and handed it over.
Guarded by Fang Buluo..."
Wang Meng was very eloquent and told the story of "The Story of Ancient Swords"
Although the name Nuwa is quite unfamiliar to people from other worlds, they are still very clear about the word "god" and know that it is a supreme existence.
In fact, Wang Meng's storytelling skills are very average, but because the story itself is very attractive, everyone was quickly attracted. Even the storyteller in Yunlan Tower came to Wang Meng's house with a small stool.
People around me listened carefully.
He knew that this was definitely a good story. If he could tell this "The Story of Ancient Swords" in the future, he would definitely make more money than telling "The Legend of the Tang Dynasty".
The expressions on these people's faces were also quite rich. When they heard that Nuwa's seal deadline was approaching, these people were even more worried than Xiuning.
At the same time, these people also felt surprised when they heard Yun Xi and Little Fox.
"Qingxue still decided to leave Youdu, planning to return after finding Yunxi and Feng Guangmo..."
Wang Meng took a sip of water and ended the story.
Everyone:…
Everyone was stunned. We all got excited after hearing this bitch, but in the end, you told me not to tell you?
"What's next? Brother, you can't be like this. What happened to Qingxue after that? And has the Burning Silence Sword been completely suppressed? Why does the Burning Silence Sword still have evil energy surging?"
"And, and..."
Many people stood up immediately and stopped Wang Meng one after another, wanting him to finish telling his story.
"Why is this person so annoying? He stopped telling the story halfway through."
"The Burning Silence Sword is so powerful that even Empress Nuwa can only seal it. I wonder what kind of disaster will be caused in the world if the seal is broken in the future."
The two little girls who were still saying that Wang Meng could not tell the story well are now completely fans of "The Story of Ancient Swords". They feel very uncomfortable and want to know the ending of this story.
As for their young lady, there was some confusion in her eyes at the moment, and she was deeply attracted by "The Legend of Ancient Swords".
"Ahem, okay, I know how everyone wants to know the story, but I won't tell it anymore. If you want to know what happened next, come to my virtual reality
Let’s experience the store, maybe there will be a sequel to this story in the future.”
After saying that, Wang Meng ignored the obstruction of these people and walked away.
It's almost nine o'clock, it's time to open for business.
Wang Meng has left, and those who had been pestering Wang Meng to tell stories also left one after another.
They really wanted to know the continuation of this story, and also wanted to know what Wang Meng's so-called virtual reality experience store was.
On the other hand, Zhao Yin and the three old players were very happy. They did not expect that this small store would have new products so soon.
…
"Master Shen, do you think that boy can do thunder magic?"
At this time, Shen Yichen, who had been struck by lightning from the system before, was walking towards the distance with a lot of people in a menacing manner.
It was obvious that Shen Yichen was completely unconvinced. He was struck by lightning yesterday. He wanted to get back his place and settle the accounts with the shop owner.
"Well, that boy's lightning technique is a bit weird. It seems that he can use it without casting a spell."
Shen Yichen's face became quite ugly when he thought about what happened yesterday.
But the tall and thin middle-aged man next to him didn't care at all, "Although the lightning spell is very powerful, with this lightning protection bead, as long as his strength does not exceed the pill formation, there is no need to worry.
"
Most people in their twenties, no matter how talented they are, are at the spiritual level. Very few people have reached the realm of pill formation. As for surpassing the realm of pill formation, it is almost impossible.
Therefore, Shen Yichen is now quite confident that he will be able to take revenge this time.
"Furthermore, I have reached the seventh level of spiritual cultivation. If I want to deal with a small shop owner, I think it is enough to raise my hand. When we catch him, it is not up to us what we want to do."
How about torture?"
After saying this, both Shen Yichen and the man let out a series of sinister laughter.