The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Gu Yundong was startled, looked at Shao Qingyuan, and quickly walked in.

The voice coming from the ear began to become clearer, it was Gu Xiaoxi's voice.

"The scholar was so angry on the spot that he pointed at the woman and said, 'You are just arguing, I, I don't tell you, good men don't fight with women'. After speaking, the scholar left in a hurry. I didn't think about that. The woman stretched out a leg, and the scholar didn't pay attention, and was tripped to the ground on the spot. He was immediately stunned, his face flushed red, and he cried out with a 'wow'."

"Hahahahahaha." A burst of laughter sounded.

Gu Yundong had already walked to the door of the main room, and had a clear view of the scene inside.

Her uncle was standing in the middle of the main room, telling the story vividly, with rapturous expressions, hands and feet together.

Chang Yaya, Mrs. Yang, Auntie, Bian Han, Gu Dajiang, Xiao Keke, etc. all surrounded him, applauding and clapping their hands.

Gu Yundong turned his head helplessly, looked at Shao Qingyuan and said, "I thought something happened."

Facing the door, Gu Dajiang was the first to see them and hurriedly greeted them to come in, "Are you back? Is everything going well?"

"Smooth." Gu Yundong walked in and sat directly next to Yang's, holding her hand.

Yang Shi was stunned for a while, then grabbed her hand and smiled until her eyes narrowed.

Gu Yundong then asked, "What are you doing?"

"Your uncle is telling a story." Chang Yaya said, "Today a child moves, and he talks to the child, and when he talks, he becomes a storyteller."

She didn't expect how things would turn out like this. Originally, she was the only one listening. Later, the whole family came to listen, and everyone listened with relish, which made people laugh and cry.

Gu Yundong was surprised, "Uncle is so powerful?"

Gu Xiaoxi laughed twice, but Chang Yaya said speechlessly, "You don't know, since the last time he heard a story in Fucheng, he fell in love with it. The first few times he went to the county seat and passed a teahouse, he would Stop and stand outside and listen. One time I was so fascinated by it that I almost missed the time when the city gates closed."

These Gu Yundong really don't know, I never thought that my uncle would actually like this.

Shao Qingyuan, who was standing behind her, suddenly said, "If my uncle is interested, you can go to the teahouse to be a storyteller. I heard the story from my uncle just now, and it's actually not worse than those gentlemen."

Shao Qingyuan is right at all, Gu Xiaoxi is simply devoted to the story when he tells the story, the tone is cadenced, and it sounds very picturesque.

Of course, it is slightly worse than the experienced storyteller in Fucheng, but it is a little worse than the teahouse in the county seat.

The only shortcoming is that he is not confident enough. Gu Xiaoxi can only let go like this in front of his family. If he is in the restaurant, he is afraid that he will feel uncomfortable.

Not to mention that there will occasionally be emergencies in the teahouse, and these Gu Xiaoxi are not able to deal with them.

But these can be cultivated.

When Gu Xiaoxi heard that he was going to be a storyteller, he immediately waved his hands and shook his head, "No, no, I'm just a three-legged cat, and I'm just telling stories to my children. How can I go to a teahouse to tell stories? Don't mess with it. People's business. No, no, I can farm at home."

He didn't dare, he was timid, even if he went to listen to books on weekdays, he would always stand at the door and listen.