Original God: I Can Brush Experience Points

Chapter 202 Shimen
Liyue, Shimen.

As a transportation hub between the two countries, it is very prosperous here, and you can often see people wearing costumes from different countries.

Not just Liyue and Mond.

There are even people from Daozuma, Sumeru, Fontaine and other countries.

They were probably businessmen or tourists, that's why they came to Shimen, a relatively prosperous transportation hub.

After all, this is the last town that Liyue went to Mond, and it was also the first town that Mond encountered when going to Liyue.

No matter which way to go next, it is inevitable to rest and replenish supplies here.

After Li Qiuzhi, Ying and the others ran away from the "Teleportation Anchor Point", they first strolled around Shimen.

Had some snacks and drank a bowl of tea at a tea stand.

Then prepare to continue to set off for Liyue Port.

The two followed pedestrians on the dirt road to Liyue Port.

The next destination is Dihuazhou. Although it is a wild area, there are many people coming and going near Shimen, so there should be a hotel or something.

If I can arrive within today, I probably don't need to sleep in the wild.

Just at this time.

Li Qiuzhi and the others saw a group of people surrounded by the roadside, which seemed to be very lively.

"What are they doing here? Why don't we go and have a look?"

Pai Mengfei pointed to that side curiously in mid-air and said.

This guy is a person who likes to join in the fun, Li Qiuzhi and Ying are also a little interested, so everyone moves closer to see what's going on.

"Grandpas and aunts who are passing by, come and have a look.

"Half-immortal fortune-telling is accurate for everything, not for money, not for anything else, just to help the world.

"Let's talk about any problems you encounter!"

A middle-aged man wearing a gray square hat, with two black beards on his upper lip and a long beard on his chin, sat behind a stall and yelled.

There are also two flags erected on both sides of him, one on the left and the other on the right, saying:
【Emperor's True Biography】

【Half Fairy】

After reading it, Paimeng was shocked: "What, what, we haven't arrived at Liyue Port yet, so we met the disciple of Emperor Yanwang by such a coincidence!"

Listening to what Paimeng said, Ying couldn't help but sighed with her hands on her hips. It was obvious that this was a lie, and Paimeng, an idiot, actually believed it.

Li Qiuzhi also nodded in agreement.

Immortals are so easy to see, and they come out to tell fortunes in large crowds.

In other words, this guy really dared to bluff and deceive under the name of Emperor Yanwang.

"Are you really a half-immortal?"

Of course, not everyone can recognize this simple deception. For example, a gray-haired old woman in the crowd asked with a suspicious expression.

"Yeah, we've never heard of any other true biography of Lord Dijun?!"

A middle-aged woman dressed in simple and Liyue style obviously didn't believe it.

Their questioning also made more people look skeptical. Although everyone is old and has never read any books, not everyone can be deceived.

"Ugh!"

The middle-aged man who claimed to be the true biography of the emperor stroked his long beard on his chin, shook his head slightly and said with a smile:

"Wait, if you don't know the details, I don't blame you for offending me.

"Since I have doubts in my heart, I will tell everyone the story of how I became a master of the emperor."

His confident appearance seemed to convince everyone unconsciously, and out of curiosity, the onlookers all motioned for him to continue.

The middle-aged man in the gray square hat continued to stroke his beard, narrowed his eyes and smiled as if knowingly said:
"That year was when Ben Xian was young.

"At that time, there was a flood in Guiliyuan, and the thick yellow and turbid water submerged the village where Benxian lived.

"Fortunately, it was discovered early and no casualties were caused, but the crops in the village were flooded and washed away, leaving nothing left."

Having said that, the middle-aged man paused and wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing the explosion of his acting skills, Li Qiuzhi would have believed it if he hadn't seen many such routines on the Internet before.

"Hey, it's so pitiful. If the crops are gone, won't there be no food for the next year?"

Paimon and some other elderly people seemed to be moved by what the middle-aged man said, and the crowd of onlookers fell silent.

Maybe they have encountered similar experiences before.

"Because there is no food, the villagers have no choice but to throw the young and ignorant children into the wilderness and let them fend for themselves, and this fairy is one of them."

The middle-aged man continued speaking slowly.

"what?!"

"How can this happen? It's too pitiful. How can young children survive in the wild?"

The elderly and children who watched were discussing.

The middle-aged man took everyone's reactions under his eyes, and sneered disdainfully in his heart: What a bunch of stupid guys, you deserve to be cheated.

As a professional liar, learning to use the empathy of others is the most basic operation.

He continued to pretend to be pitiful and said:

"Hey, if things go on like this, I and my companions in the village may not even survive the first night, and they will be eaten by monsters and beasts."

"And then, what happened next?" A little boy who came out to play with his grandmother asked curiously.

The middle-aged man adjusted the gray square hat on his head, and continued to talk:
"That's right, the next thing is exactly what you've imagined, a terrifying-looking monster appears, trying to eat me and my companions in the village!

"And at this time.

"A divine dragon exuding dazzling golden light was attracted by our cries, and it spewed out two breaths from its nostrils, blowing away the monsters. That's right, he is our beloved Lord Dijun!"

"Shenlong! It really is Lord Dijun!" The little boy seemed to have a golden light in his eyes.

In Liyue, no one dared to pretend to be the emperor, so everyone became a little bit convinced. Seeing this middle-aged man continued:
"The follow-up is the story of Lord Dijun seeing us pitiful, and taking us to his dojo for practice and accepting us as disciples.

"But I am the smartest among them, so I was able to become a true biography. As for where and how to learn the immortal art in the dojo, please forgive me for not being able to explain it. It involves the secret of the emperor!"

"So that's it. It seems that you are really the true disciple of Lord Dijun, and there is no money for fortune-telling after you return from your studies. It's really great to choose to give back to the world!"

The one who spoke was a young man with a red turban on his head in the crowd, and he looked a little excited.

Li Qiuzhi's eyelids twitched, no way, old people and children are easy to be deceived, even if you are so young, you still believe this?

and.

This blowing is too stiff, it is not natural at all, is it "Tuo"?
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