Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 117 116. No more, no less
This passage is about Gong Guangjie embarrassing Duan Yu, slapping him is not enough, and he will continue to humiliate Duan Yu.As a result, a lightning mink that came out of nowhere got into his pants and scratched where he shouldn't.

It can be regarded as helping the big guy to vent his anger in the hearts of everyone.

The heart said which hero did this good thing?

Simply delightful!
Amidst the laughter, taking advantage of this gap, some people even raised their wine bowls and drank them all in one gulp.

I just feel extremely happy.

Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with this, the story of this Shouchu Taoist priest is really interesting!

wonderful!

And Li Zhen also saw the oriole led in by Hongying.

My heart was also taken aback.

But thinking of Huang Li's identity, I probably understood the reason for her visit, but I didn't know how this girl found her.

But don't think too much, the book has already been opened, so naturally I have to finish it first.

Whatever it is, wait a while.

So keep talking there.

The following story is that the Lightning Sable grabbed Gong Guangjie's vitals, and then got out from the bottom of his trousers while Gong Guangjie screamed.

Following its direction, everyone including Duan Yu saw a girl lying on the wall.

The girl rescued Duan Yu, and Gong Guangjie, out of shame, picked up the long sword in his hand and was about to chase the girl, but he accidentally bumped into his uncle, Zuo Zimu's fellow disciple, Rong Ziju.

Being bumped by Gong Guangjie like this, Rong Ziju fell on his back and died immediately.

In Li Zhen's description, it was vivid, and everyone listened with gusto.

"Zuo Zimu's eyes widened when he saw Rong Ziju fell to the ground, his face was full of resentment, but there was no breath in his mouth and nose, and he was shocked: Brother Rong! What's wrong with you!"

"This Rong Ziji is Zuo Zimu's right-hand man. Although his skill is not as good as Zuo Zimu's, he is not bad. If he was directly hit by his nephew, it is very unlikely. But he was killed immediately after the collision. , that must have been seriously injured before coming in!
Zuo Zimu, who came forward to check, saw that his junior brother died, his face turned blue quickly, and when he sensed something was wrong, he immediately tore off Rong Ziju's shirt to expose his chest.When he saw the sight of the chest, he said "Ah!"I saw that on Rong Ziju's chest, there were eight large characters written in black! "

"Shen Nong Gang ~ Execute! Infinite Sword!"

"Snapped!"

After saying this, Xingmu fell.

"Foretell what will happen next, and listen ~ next chapter breaks down ~~"

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The audience was full, and the eyes of those who listened to Li Zhen's storytelling for the first time were at a loss.

no……

Let's not talk about it?
It sounds wonderful...

Why don't you say it?

Haven't heard enough!
I wanted to ask, but since Sun Jingchan didn't say anything, who would dare to talk nonsense?
I can only endure it in my heart.

That's a pain.

When you obviously heard something wonderful, why is it over?

But Shang Nu and the others are no longer surprised.

Not unusual.

It's just...although it's not unusual, they're used to it...but every time they hear something exciting, they are forcibly cut off by the Taoist priest, and they are still a little speechless.

But when he calculated the time, he found that half an hour had passed before he knew it.

"Ugh."

Shang Nu sighed slightly.

As for Li Zhen, she also stood up.

He went to the waiter first.

Because it's time to ask for money.

When I talked to the waiter in the morning, the other side slapped his chest loudly and said it was okay.

But now, when he looked at the counter, he saw the waiter looking at him with helpless eyes...

Eyes full of begging.

Obviously... on this occasion, asking him to ask for money would be tantamount to killing him.

"..."

This shit~
Li Zhen was a little speechless.

After thinking about it, he looked at the people who were staring at him eagerly, and cupped his hands:
"Everyone, let's stop here for today's book. I have a rule when I tell books, one session in the morning and one session in the afternoon. If you still want to listen to it, you have to wait until tomorrow. As for the poor, I'm new to Guibao... "

He started begging for money with the pestle.

After some polite words, he walked directly off the high platform, took out a tray from the counter, put it in the second-hand shop, and said:
"Follow me, go."

"..."

The shop clerk's calf began to tremble.

But he could only bite the bullet and follow behind Li Zhen.

Li Zhen came to Shang Nu's side first.

As early as when he was in the team, Shang Nu knew that these stories were the means of earning a living by the Taoist priest Shouchu when he was in Qiemo.

In addition, at this moment, everyone is still immersed in the story and has not reacted.

He knew that he had to make a show.

So he nodded and said politely:
"The Taoist priest has worked hard, and a little care is not a respect, so please accept it with a smile."

After speaking, an ingot full of silver taels was placed on the waiter's tray.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, thank you Shang Layman."

Li Zhen hurriedly gave a polite voice.

Then he was not greedy, but took Xiaoer and continued to the next table.

The people at the second table also realized what this meant.

It turned out to have to pay.

It's just... How much do I have to pay?
Looking at the ingot of silver on the tray, the person sitting above quickly wiped it on his arms, and also took out an ingot of silver, and when he put it on the tray of the waiter, he couldn't help asking:
"Daozhang...is it enough?"

"No more, no less, it's a matter of heart. Thank you, Layman, for the blessing of the immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

Li Zhen's eyes were full of gratitude.

Then keep going down.

Are these people rich?The answer is yes.

But if one person is one ingot of silver...a table is worth seven or eight taels, and these dozen tables are put together, say 100 taels of silver for a book...that would be too huge a profit.

Li Zhen thought too.

But the problem is that it can't be done.

He came to the third table politely, and it was still a piece of silver.

While the other tables seemed to obey this rule.

One shot is one or two.

He stopped and walked all the way, and finally came to Hongying's side.

"Sun Jingchan met Taoist Priest Shouchu."

As soon as he arrived, Sun Jingchan stood up.

Li Zhen nodded in return:

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, who is poor and guards the beginning, has met Sun Layman."

Then he moved his body away.

Behind, the waiter carrying the tray was trembling all over, and the silver in the tray rattled against each other...

And what Li Zhen meant was simple.

give money.

Sun Jingchan's gaze was a little strange.

Li Zhen was temporarily puzzled.

But Hongying presented a gold ingot with her considerate hands...

Li Zhen's eyes are a little dazzled by that golden appearance...

"..."

The other party gave too much.

He felt a little embarrassed instead.

But at last he bowed and said:
"Thank you two laymen."

He took the gold ingot with both hands and put it on the waiter's tray.Then, his eyes fell on Huang Li, who was undoing the money bag even though she didn't know what happened.

He smiled gently, patted the little girl's head, and went straight to the three-foot-high platform.

I took the tray from the waiter in the shop.

Feel the heavy weight...

To tell the truth, my heart is already happy.

This big city is different from a small mountain village.

But on the surface, he still remained silent, and after giving a salute to everyone, he said:

"Everyone, it's still this time tomorrow. If you have nothing to do and are free, you can come to Fulong Tower and sit down. The poor are waiting for you."

After finishing speaking, after covering the tray with the handkerchief on the table, he clasped his hands together:

"Thank you for coming."

At this time, Hongying took a step forward:
"Daoist, can you go upstairs and talk about it?"

(End of this chapter)