Yuanshen, the Beginning of the Incarnation of Tianyuan Qiying!

The people around also took it for granted.

Chapter 62 Shenzhou Sword Folding Record!

Everyone on the field disappeared in an instant, leaving only Zhong Li, Ning Mo and others.

When the storyteller was about to leave, Ningmo stopped him.

"Excuse me, what do you want me to do, little girl?"

The storyteller who was just about to step down paused.

"Uncle, I want to talk about a book here this afternoon, is it okay?"

Ningmo tried her best to pretend that she was cute.

After all, what I said has already offended the storyteller.

This is to compete with others for jobs.

So you can only use the means you can use.

"You want to tell a story?" The storyteller smiled, "It's not an easy thing to tell, and girl, you probably haven't had lunch yet, you should go to eat first, and then call your family over, I'll talk to him in detail."

The storyteller was not angry, but coaxed Ningmo with a smile on his face.

Such a cute child, no one would scold her, and what she said may be unintentional, so I don't need to be serious with her.

Standing here and talking for a long time, he has a calm attitude, even if there are many people who listen to his storytelling, he can still hold the scene.

"I'm serious about this uncle. Just talk for a while in the afternoon. I can pay for it."

Ningmo felt that she was a little confused.

It's better to talk well just now, so that you can be treated as a child directly.

Now it is regarded as a curious storyteller.

"Sir, just let Momo read a passage, I will guarantee you, please rest assured."

Yunjin walked to Ningmo's side.

She found that Ningmo seemed to have grown a little taller, and after a careful look, she found that the high heels Ningmo was wearing seemed to be of a higher grade.

If Ningmo hadn't put on such a cute look just now, she would have looked like a little princess.

"You are...Mr. Yun, why did you come here? Isn't it just to let this child tell a book? That's no problem. As long as I have my own story to convey, I don't care much."

The storyteller is also frank.

Anyway, knowing his old customers, he is not afraid of losing them.

The afternoon is not the time when there are the most people. Wait until the evening to chat after dinner. This time period has the most people.

"That's great, thank you uncle."

Ningmo smiled.

Now her plan is in half.

The other half is that I need to use my full strength when I lecture in the afternoon.

What can I say to spread Fu Hua's fame the fastest.

That must be the fastest way to turn the enterprise into a story and spread the beliefs of the people.

As long as he can spread Fu Hua's deeds, it should be able to increase the recognition of Fu Hua among the people.

It won't take long for him to be resurrected like this, maybe he can be rescued by himself.

I really look forward to the day I meet Fu Hua.

Yao thought that when he died, he died in Fu Hua's arms.

Before she died, she saw the reluctance in Fu Huana's eyes.

Yeah, she's sorry.

Once again, Fu Hua experienced the pain of losing his disciple.

She failed to fulfill her own promise.

I don't know what happened after my death, why Fu Hua appeared here, and whether I can draw other characters similar to myself in the future lottery.

All this can only be revealed after Fu Hua wakes up.

"Then I will leave the afternoon session to you. I hope you can bring happiness to the audience. Then I can be an audience for a long time."

The storyteller smiled and walked in the direction of Wanmin Hall.

"I'm very confident in my own strength."

Looking at the back of the storyteller leaving, Ningmo felt an aura called a strong man exuding around his body.

Ordinary people will definitely guard their own rice bowls and not let others touch them at will.

But there are very few people who are as open-minded as storytellers. Such people either have sufficient strength, or they have given up on their own business.

"His storytelling is indeed very good, not much worse than the one at Heyu Teahouse."

Zhong Li also nodded.

He rather likes sitting here drinking a cup of tea and listening to a book, such days are very leisurely.

"Then wait for the afternoon, I can't wait to tell this story."

Ningmo said happily.

"Then I have to listen to Momo's story this time, and I'm looking forward to it."

Yun Jin echoed from the side.

And Shen He was sitting at the table drinking tea in a daze.

She doesn't like these things very much, instead of listening to books for a while, she might as well exercise more.

Yaoyao on the side is looking around, looking around curiously.

"Is there anything Yaoyao wants to play? Since there is no one around, my sister can take you to play around."

Ningmo looked at Yaoyao who was running back and forth and asked softly.

"Playing... Yaoyao wants to listen to the books Miss Sister said, Yaoyao doesn't want to go anywhere."

Yaoyao shook her head.

The lovely young lady came to the stage to tell a story. This is a rare sight, and she wants to appreciate it.

And I feel that following this young lady is much more interesting than following sister Gan Yu.

At least I don't have to eat together with Qingxin.

When I was in Yujingtai, I either practiced spear skills or ran around by myself.

"But it's noon now, and there aren't many people listening to the book, so we have to wait a while."

Ningmo shook her head.

She also thought about taking Yaoyao to play with those three informants.

But just grabbed it and gave up.

Yaoyao and those three people are not on the same line at all.

Seeing how cute Yaoyao is now, she looks silly and sweet, but she is actually very shrewd.

I was also inspired by seeing her actions, so I wanted to use the cute trick to get the storyteller to agree to me.

But it proves that his skills are far behind, and he is not as comfortable as Yaoyao.

Yi Yaoyao's strength is probably stronger than most ordinary adults.

So she can usually solve any danger by herself, but this also means that her precocious personality and those three children cannot play well.

"Since you have nothing to do, why not play a game of chess."

A chessboard was placed in front of Zhongli at some point.

"This is the Liyue millennium invented by Tianquanxing. The gameplay is simple and very playable. You can try it."

Zhongli explained to everyone the rules of Liyue Millennium.

"Hey, is that so? It seems very interesting."

Ningmo looked up at the crowd and found that there was no obvious change in everyone.

It seems that except for myself and my senior sister, everyone else knows something about this game.

"Then let's use this to pass the time. Anyway, idle is idle. At this time, everyone is eating, and there is no place to play."

Ningmo glanced at the few people around her.

Senior sister Shen He doesn't play, so Zhongli, Yaoyao, Yunjin and herself can just make up four people.

"You guys have to keep your hands, I am

Ningmo smiled softly, and arranged the chess and cards on it.

"Yaoyao isn't very good at playing, everyone should let Yaoyao go."

Several people gathered around a table, ordered a pot of tea from the boss, and started to play.

two hours later.

"Momo, you are really

Looking at the chess pieces on the table, Yun Jin fell into deep self-doubt.

"Liyue Millennium" is a game that usually takes up to half an hour, but they played nearly ten games in this short two hours.

I thought she wasn't the most skilled among these people, but it was about the same, at most a little worse than Mr. Zhongli.

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