Storyteller, it is said that in those days, the gods were captured and the dragon went down to the nine heavens... Every time a book was narrated, a character in the book would appear next to him as a protector. Does it sound invincible? But Li Zhen didn't think so, the great hero's gun was overwhelming , can't stop the three words of hunger, cold and poverty. He just traveled to the Great Sui Dynasty, and now he just wants to survive this cold winter with the skill of storytelling. As for storytelling, the fun lies in digging holes. But digging, he I found that my inexplicable popularity was getting worse and worse, and I dug and dug, and somehow I became the number one in the world. The grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes are full of nonsense. I don’t know the sky hates water in my dream, and I wake up in the cold tonight. Idiots can’t live forever, storytelling and singing, my poems are also safe and wine~ Safe! ...... !Hanging his head high above the city gate, I drank three cups with him---Li Er is so talented in the world, Niubi has one stone, and the world owes him two...---Fang Xuanling, do you want to be the leader if you are an old lady? It's not that I can't break the golden light curse of that bastard, my grandson can tell a story! --- A certain female leader