"But King Zhou is the Emperor of Man, and he has the luck of the race. Even if Empress Nuwa has great supernatural powers, there is nothing she can do about it."

"Empress Nuwa was displeased, but she didn't want to let King Zhou go like this, so she went back to the palace and summoned three thousand-year-old monsters with magic weapons!"

"One of the three demons is a thousand-year-old vixen spirit, the other is a nine-headed pheasant spirit, and the other is a jade pipa spirit. They all knelt down in front of Empress Nuwa and dared not do anything wrong."

"Nuwa Empress said to the three demons: Chengtang's luck is dark, and the world should be lost. Fengming Qishan, the Western Zhou Dynasty has given birth to the Holy Lord. This is the will of God that cannot be violated."

"You three monsters can hide your monster form, entrust yourself to King Zhou's harem, confuse the army's morale, and help King Wu defeat Zhou."

"You don't harm sentient beings, and when King Wu achieves success, you can also achieve a positive result!"

"The three demons kowtowed their heads to thank them, and turned into a breeze and left."

"On the other hand, because King Zhou saw Nuwa's beauty after offering incense, he thought about it day and night and was depressed."

"One day, King Zhou asked the courtiers around him, no one in the Three Palaces and Six Courts could match the beauty of Nuwa, how could he get such a beauty as Nuwa?"

"The courtier Fei Zhong immediately said: Your Majesty is the Lord of Ten Thousand Vehicles, rich in the world, worthy of Yao and Shun, and everything in the world belongs to Your Majesty. As long as Your Majesty passes on an order to let the princes of the four routes present a hundred beauties in each town, it will definitely be done. It can satisfy His Majesty's wishes."

"King Zhou was very happy to hear Fei Zhong's proposal. He immediately made a decision to issue a decree tomorrow morning to order the world to select beauties for the harem!"

Having said that, Lu Yan picked up his wine glass again and took a shallow sip.

When everyone in the audience saw Lu Yan drinking, they waited patiently for Lu Yan to continue talking.

But Lu Yan seems to be a little bit too drunk with this wine.

"This... Storyteller, why don't you say anything?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but asked aloud.

Lu Yan smiled slightly, raised his hand to grab the gavel and patted it, and said loudly: "This is the end of today's storytelling. You all know what will happen next, why don't you come back tomorrow."

Everyone was stunned when they heard Lu Yan's words.

This is working hard, is it gone?

How long did it take to talk!

Lu Yan looked helplessly at the crowd.

There are really not many customers today, and not many popularity points are obtained.

For the past two days, I will say less for the time being. When there are more guests, I will say a few more paragraphs.

He is also for the popularity value, there is no way.

Chapter 298 The protagonist group arrives!

Seeing that everyone was a little dissatisfied, Lu Yan said immediately: "Everyone, there is a rule for storytellers, that is, the more guests come to listen to the book, the more energetic you will be for storytelling."

"By this time tomorrow, you might as well invite a few friends over."

"In this way, when I am down, I can naturally talk more."

Everyone felt a little helpless when they heard Lu Yan's words.

Speaking of storytelling and listening to books, it is really a novelty for them.

In addition, the story Lu Yan told was very exciting, so although it was only the first time listening to the book, everyone was already a little fascinated, and couldn't wait to know how the story would develop later.

Hearing Lu Yan's words at this time, he was already thinking about who would be more appropriate to invite to listen to the book tomorrow.

It would be even better if the invited friends can treat them to dinner and drinks.

At this time, someone suddenly asked: "This storyteller, the Nuwa empress you mentioned just now, what does that Nuwa mend the sky mean?"

Everyone was very interested when they heard the words, and wanted to hear how Lu Yan explained it.

Lu Yan smiled slightly and said, "Nuwa Empress is a goddess of God, born with holiness."

"At that time, Gonggong's head touched Buzhou Mountain, the sky tilted to the northwest, and the earth sank to the southeast. Nuwa picked five-color stones to fill the blue sky."

"This is the origin of the legend of Nuwa mending the sky."

Everyone was shocked when they heard Lu Yan's explanation.

It turned out that King Zhou had offended such a god with the ability to mend the sky!

This King Zhou really ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!

At this time, Pao Ding suddenly came from the kitchen, and personally brought two delicacies to the table in front of Lu Yan, and asked Shi Lan to bring over a jug of wine.

"Mr. Lu...Mr. Lu, this is the food and drink I gave you, enjoy it slowly."

Lu Yan chuckled and asked, "Why is shopkeeper Ding so polite?"

Pao Ding chuckled and said, "I'm also very interested in this story, so I want to ask Mr. Lu, did King Zhou die in the end?"

Lu Yan said with a smile: "Naturally, you are dead. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature."

Pao Ding said again: "That's not what I mean, I mean, was he slaughtered by Empress Nuwa?"

Lu Yan shook his head and replied, "I can't tell you that."

Seeing that Lu Yan didn't want to spoil it, Pao Ding was really helpless.

It seems that he wants to bribe Lu Yan, the idea of ​​knowing the ending of the story in advance is not feasible.

At this moment, Xie Zhuoyan also came down from the second floor, and Lu Yan moved out another chair that he specially made for Xie Zhuoyan, and let Xie Zhuoyan sit on it.

Xie Zhuoyan ate the delicacies brought by Cook Ding, and said: "This tastes really good."

Lu Yan chuckled and said, "He's the butcher."

Pao Ding is good at jieniu, and his skill in cooking is even more extraordinary.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the Great Qin Empire, there should be no one who cooks better food than Pao Ding.

In this way, Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan stayed in Youjian Inn for a long time.

Lu Yan tells stories every day. Although there are not many stories to tell, they are exciting enough.

After going back and forth, the reputation spread.

However, after seven or eight days, every day when I arrived, an inn was full of guests who came to listen to the book.

Pao Ding also earns a lot of money every day.

On the other hand, the waiter, Shi Lan, served food and wine non-stop every day, but she was going to be exhausted.

This day, Lu Yan finished his book and had a full meal, so he went to rest in his room on the second floor.

He was practicing kung fu cross-legged in the room, when he sensed that suddenly a group of masters came to Youjian Inn.

There was even a celestial being among them!

Sensing the arrival of these people, Lu Yan couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the lobby.

……

"Be careful, baby, don't fall."

"Hey, who is your baby!"

"You think beautiful."

"Hmph, don't forget, I'm your giant..."

"Are you talking again?"

In the inn lobby, a woman in a blue dress raised her jade flute, her eyes full of threats.

Opposite the woman, the boy in a khaki suit with a brown ponytail immediately became frightened when he saw this, and dared not say anything else.

Seeing this, everyone laughed.

The boy said very aggrieved: "Uncle, they all bullied me!"

When the boy complained, Pao Ding walked down the stairs slowly and said with a smile, "A rare guest, what a rare guest."

After hearing the words, everyone turned their heads to look at Pao Ding, and started talking about old times with Pao Ding.

Not long after, Pao Ding asked the clerks in the shop to close the door of the inn, and it will be temporarily closed today.

After everyone was seated, they also took off their disguise.

This group of people is none other than the leaders of the Mohist sect who escaped from the Mohist mechanism city not long ago and came here to join Pao Ding!

Master Ban, Master Xu, Big Iron Hammer, Gao Jianli, Robber Zhi and Xue Nu.

In addition to these Mohist leaders, there are Xiang Shaoyu, Xiang Liang, Fan Zeng, Jing Tianming and Sword Saint Gai Nie.

Just as everyone was sitting down to discuss the matter, Jing Tianming seemed to have discovered something interesting.

He got up and walked to the high platform not far away, looked at the strangely shaped tables and chairs, and asked, "Fatty Ding, what is this?"

After hearing the words, everyone looked at the set of tables and chairs with strange shapes, and their faces also showed curiosity.

Pao Ding glanced in the direction of the second floor, and said, "This is Mr. Lu's desk and chair, for storytelling."

"Speaking of which, there is something I have to tell you."

"There are still two guests in my inn. They are a couple."

When Pao Ding told everyone about Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan, everyone was a little surprised.

A storyteller whose identity and background are extremely mysterious?

Xue Nu whispered, "Could it be from Qin?"

Gao Jianli heard Xue Nu's words, and asked Pao Ding, "Have you checked out his details?"

Pao Ding nodded and said, "I once asked him insinuatingly, and he said that he came from the east by sea, but according to what he said, he should have come from the west."

"Also, he said that he is from Ming Dynasty and has been to Song Dynasty and Tang Dynasty before coming to our side."

"You also know that the storm in our sea is very fierce, even Mr. Gai may not be able to get through it safely."

"He's just an ordinary person, how could he get by."

When everyone heard Pao Ding's words, there was a look of thought on their faces.

They all knew something about the huge storm at sea.

There have been attempts to travel through storms, but no one has ever entered a storm and come back alive.

Even a master in the realm of heaven and man, there is no return.

It was also for this reason that they all called that storm a dead zone, which meant that no matter who entered it, they would all die.

Robber Zhi chuckled and said, "Mr. Lu, unless he is a god in the sky, how could he pass through the dead zone on the sea."

Everyone nodded slightly when they heard Robber Zhi's words.

Lu Yan's explanation to Pao Ding can be said to be full of loopholes, his origin is not simple.

Master Ban whispered: "Could it be someone from the Yin Yang family?"

The expressions on the faces of everyone became a little serious when they heard the words.

They had just suffered a loss at the hands of the Yinyang family and Liusha, and destroyed the Mohist institution city.

Now that they came here secretly, no one should know their whereabouts for the time being.

But the Yin-Yang family has always acted strangely, maybe they have expected them to come here, and then specially asked people to wait for them here.

With this in mind, everyone made eye contact and immediately decided to act first.

No matter what Lu Yan's identity is, it's right to tie Lu Yan first.

Seeing that everyone seemed to be planning to attack Lu Yan, Pao Ding quickly persuaded him, "Everyone, don't worry, I don't think this Mr. Lu is a bad guy."

Master Xu said, "Fatty Ding, are you sure?"

These people are already some of the only remaining leaders of the Mohist school.

If something happens to them here, then the whole Mo family will be finished!

Pao Ding said: "I have been observing him these days. He usually has no contact with the outside world except storytelling, and he doesn't seem to know martial arts."

"If we act rashly, what if we wrong someone?"

"And everyone can go to the secret retreat outside the city, and there will definitely be no problems there."

"Miss Rong is also there."

Hearing Pao Ding mentioning Duanmu Rong, Gai Nie's face could not help showing some subtle changes.

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