Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

With Li Mo's four eyes facing each other.

Qi Qi was startled, and when she was about to shout, she suddenly shrugged her nose.

Smell it on Li Mo.

There was an expression of surprise on the originally dull face: "It's Master's smell...why is there Master Qiqi's smell on your body?"

Li Mo: "..."

This - it's numb!

I just merged with the body of the second world yesterday, and I have the smell of Master Qiqi on my body, isn't it normal?

Just as Li Mo was thinking about how to get away with it.

Qiqi suddenly said, "Do you know Master Qiqi?"

"Can you tell Qiqi how many times Master has been reincarnated and where is it now?"

"Qi Qi misses Master—"

Because Qiqi's zombie body had already turned into that of a fairy.

So when talking about Master, Qiqi's eyes gradually became moist.

Li Mo can only say embarrassingly:

"You are right. I do know your master. I also heard the story about you from him."

"He misses you now too."

The expression on Li Mo's face was embarrassing, and he forcibly controlled his emotions.

Dare not to recognize Qiqi.

Once the identity is exposed, there is no way to continue storytelling.

The task of this life will also fail.

Qi Qi said expectantly: "Can you tell Qi Qi where Master is now?"

Li Mo forced a smile and said, "Your master, you are doing something very important."

"I assure you, he will be back soon."

Qiqi was very happy to hear that Master would be back soon: "Then Qiqi, I must wait for Master to come back!"

Although in this life, they are strangers.

But the smell of that life on Li Mo's body instantly brought the relationship between the two closer.

Done!

Qiqi and a zombie rolled over and jumped off the bed.

When he was about to open the door and go out.

Outside the room, Walnut's voice suddenly appeared:

"Qiqi, where did you hide?"

"I saw you, don't hide, come out quickly!"

Hear the voice of Walnut.

Qi Qi jumped onto Li Mo's bed in a hurry like a mouse meeting a cat.

Get into bed again.

And whispered: "Brother Storyteller, don't tell that guy Hu Tao that Qiqi is hiding here."

Li Mo: "..."

next moment!

The door of the room opened suddenly.

Hu Tao put a small head in, and when she saw Li Mo, she had a surprised expression on her face:

"So it's you, storyteller—"

"Did you see Qiqi? It's the little zombie in your story, she's gone!"

While talking, Hu Tao looked around in the room.

Look for Qiqi's trace.

Li Mo said calmly: "I don't know—"

Hu Tao was immediately disappointed: "Okay, I'll look elsewhere!"

The voice just fell!

Hu Tao closed the door without hesitation, and went to other rooms in the inn to look for Qi Qi.

After the walnut left.

Qi Qi's little head got out of the bed again: "Brother Storyteller, has that guy Hu Tao left?"

Li Mo: "Let's go..."

……

Half an hour later, when the sun rose completely.

Wangshu Inn!

At this time, the story of Qiqi told by Li Mo has already been spread in Liyue Land.

Almost all the people in Liyue know that Qiqi, a cute little zombie, also has a tragic past.

I couldn't help crying for Qiqi.

There are also more and more people who are beginning to be interested in Li Mo, a storyteller.

Come to Wangshu Inn to listen to books.

only--

The Wangshu Inn is only so big, and the number of spectators it can accommodate is limited.

Those who came late wanted to listen to books, so they could only squat at the door of the inn, or climb on the roof of the inn.

next moment!

Li Mo finally wore a bamboo hat and held a cup of tea.

appeared on stage.

Suddenly there was a burst of cheers:

"After a thousand calls, I still wear a bamboo hat to cover my face—"

"Storyteller, it's time to tell the story of the wind god Barbatos today... Although Mond City is a barren land, it is still the story of the wind god. I'm looking forward to it!"

"Damn it, we talked about Thor, and then we talked about Fengshen, when did we talk about Rock God?"

"Dijun Yan Wang asked me to bring you a message. If you don't talk about the great deeds of Dijun, I will curse you to go out and lose Mora, and you will not be able to earn Mora in your life—"

When I told the story in the inn for the first time, many people still sang the opposite tune.

But now, everyone is a fan of Li Mo.

The moment Li Mo appeared.

The thunder and lightning elements gathered above the inn, and soon condensed into one piece.

As long as he starts to tell, those thunder and lightning elements will form a virtual picture, and the story told by Li Mo will be played out in the form of pictures.

Soon, Li Mo spoke:

"About 700 years ago..."

"At that time, Daoqi's twin Thunder God had already practiced the ultimate martial arts, and was invincible in Daoqi's land... Liyue's rock king Dijun had already been born, suppressing the group of demons with great strength."

"But... at that time, Mond City was still in an ice field."

"The living environment is harsh!"

"Fortunately, there are not many powerful demon gods in the land of Mond, only the king wolf of the north wind - Andreus, and the demon god of the tornado - the lonely king of the tower - Dekarapian."

"Two powerful demon gods are fighting endlessly for the position of the only Fengshen."

"Unfortunately, the Demon God who controlled Old Mond City at that time, Dekarapian, was a lonely tower king with a weird personality."

"The cruel king of the tower, Dekarapian, controlled his people with his deformed love, built a high wall around the old city of Mond, and blew a fierce hurricane to block everyone's way out .”

"Not only humans, but even a bird can't climb over this tall city wall full of hurricanes and see the world outside the tower."

……

With Li Mo's narration.

The lightning elements above the inn changed, and all the stories told by Li Mo were played on the screen.

There are cold ice fields—

With high walls—

There were fierce hurricanes—

Just by taking a look, the audience could already feel the despair of the Mond people at that time.

only--

When the audience in the audience heard Andreus, the king wolf of the north wind, and Dekarapian, the lonely king of the tower, they did not hear the name of the wind god Barbatos.

are very puzzled:

"Storyteller, are you sure you're right?"

"Shouldn't the most powerful one at that time be the wind god Barbatos?"

"The Fengshen is not strong, how did he get the position of Fengshen?

"Andreus, the wolf king of the north wind, and Dekarapian, the lonely king of the tower, two demon gods vying for the position of wind god, where is Barbatos?"

"Are you sure you're telling the story of Barbatos?"