That's right, it wasn't Hu Yidao standing next to Tang Fei. Bah, who else could that wicked Hu Zhicun's daughter be? Hu Xiaorou looked pretty and handsome, and his stick last time probably left no sequelae.
But this is even more wrong. Last time I took Tang Yi’s soul, said it with my own eyes, heard with my own ears, this Tang Fei and Bai Family Bai Xu cooperated to kill Tang Yi, and then helped Bai Xu take Hu Xiaorou down. I inherited the property of the Tang family. Both parties benefited each other and each had income. How could I help? Help me.
Are you still helping Bai Xu's good friend
Su Yan hurriedly looked around, I'll go, really, behind the crowd not far away, Bai Xu now has a gloomy face, as if he had eaten stool, his brows called a wrinkle, and his teeth called a bite.
The plot is not right, the wolf and the gang have become enemies. Could it be that Tang Fei has bridged Bai Xu's matchmaker, so that he can fall in love with it
The world is curious and wonderful!
At this moment, he was hiding in the crowd so that Bai Xu seemed to be swallowing Tang Fei.
Looking at Ming Biao, it was too early. The love and hatred in the world had nothing to do with Su Yan. He couldn't control it, and he didn't want to control it. Let it be.
After doing a ghost mission, he understood even more that in the long river of human life, you and I are just one of the little fishes that go with the flow. How to swim and where to swim is already destined.
Even if you escaped from this river, it was definitely taken by the fisherman and sent into the oil pan.
……
"In this way, the second child of the Wu family has lived alone in the mountains ever since, never born again, and happy to be happy!" After the storyteller finished speaking the ending of the story, everyone applauded for a while and continued to reward him.
Su Yan shook his head when he heard it. In this era, the storytelling is not ventriloquist, meaningless, and the plot is even more clichéd. It’s not to blame them. The cultural level of this era is just like that. A simple story People never tire of listening.
In order to get on the flower boat, Li Laosan spent a lot of money, and this story was created with painstaking effort for a long time. For the first time, I told everyone that it was because the people on the flower boat were all sons and girls, and they were generous, and he was right. My own story and speaking skills are also very satisfying.
After the story was told, as expected, there was a good voice, a large wave of rewards was thrown up, and the granddaughter next to him hurried to pick it up, but he inadvertently glanced at it and saw a young man in the crowd shaking his head after listening to his story.
What does this mean, can't the story of my old man, Li San, be in your eyes? My original enthusiasm suddenly became unhappy.
"This young man, why shook his head and sighed. Is it dissatisfaction with the ending of the characters or the old man's own story?" With a smile on his face, Old Man Li bowed his hand to Su Yan and asked humbly for advice.
At this moment, Laosan Li was the central figure of this group of young masters and young ladies. His words immediately attracted the eyes of many people, including Tang Fei, Zhao Xu and Hu Xiaorou.
Su Yan was stunned, and he was lying down with the gun, and he couldn't turn around with a pain in his neck!
Is there something wrong with this old clapper!
"Haha, no, you said so good, I just, just..." Su Yan was stared at by so many eyes, and he couldn't remember what words to reply to.
Seeing Su Yan's expression at the moment, Li Laosan groaned in his heart, but his face was still smiling.
"Presumably, the young man must have a more exciting story than the old man and me. In this beautiful Yuelan Festival, you might as well say it and let everyone enjoy it together." Old Man Li proposed.
Sure enough, many men and women who were still immersed in the story of Li Laosan immediately joined in.
"This son, talk about one, there is a reward!"
"Yes, yes, it just so happens that we haven't heard of addiction yet, the son said something."
"Hurry up, make way for the son!"
……
Su Yan hadn't said anything yet, his body was already squeezed forward, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at Li Lao San's talking desk.
"Hey, I said, I came here by myself, don't you believe it?" Su Yan looked embarrassed, this group of people is really not too big to watch the excitement.
Li Laosan made a gesture of please, and then walked down.
"Okay, just say it!" Su Yan's heart is stunned. Anyway, I am idle, especially in such a good weather, being stared at by so many beautiful girls, I am too sorry for his clothes and handsome appearance. .
Su Yan walked onto the table, watching that all the people on the third floor were attracted over because of this episode, and hurriedly coughed. ,
And at the moment, the live broadcast room is also watching a large number of lively movies.
[The protagonist halo, you can’t hide the anchor wherever you go!]
[The anchor is great, Awei 18th style, all live without discounts, by the way, find a young lady to cooperate with you to explain it!]
[Anchor, tell everyone about Jinpingmei, it's an absolute fire. 】
[How can so many ancient beauties tell such vulgar stories? The anchor, the anchor, just have some pornography. 】
[I watch the anchor and tell those long stories, like "Zhu Xian" and "Dou Po" on the Internet. This is a long-term business. When it is critical, I will come directly: If you want to know what is going on, please listen Back to decomposition. 】
[Senior talent upstairs, this is better than being a fortune teller. If the anchor forgets greatly, I will copy the article for you here, just take it in mind. 】
……
There was a quarrel in the live broadcast room. Su Yan's eyes brightened. Hey, it is true. The culture of this era is obviously lacking. If you tell the story, you should be able to make a lot of money.
Su Yan stood on the stage, looking at everyone's sparkling eyes and the unhappy face of Li Lao San.
It is said that good people don't live long, and the scourge is left for thousands of years. Tang Fei shouldn't die today. He has to grab this spot, so he should take away the little-bellied Li Laosan.
Su Yan coughed dryly, "Well, I will show my ugliness, everyone, listen carefully."
Su Yan swiped and opened the folding fan, really a bit like a storyteller, and then he was eye-catching.
"Speaking of the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Eastern Han Dynasty didn’t know it. It was an era in the past. There was a general named Zhang Jiao. He used the Five Dou Mijiao to propagate the words “the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand”, which triggered the three of that era. Conflict between countless heroes in this country."
Sure enough, Su Yan's beginning immediately attracted the curiosity of many people. It only felt so magnificent and spectacular. It involved an era and three countries. Compared with Li Laosan's personal story, it was indeed much higher.
Li Laosan was even more upset, but he was curious about Su Yan's story, and continued to sound, if it is good, I will change to another place in the future, hehe, isn't this his own story!
"Actually, this is an internal struggle of Taoism. The gods in the heavenly court are also idle. They are divided into evangelism, interception, and humanism. They are fighting against each other, and as time goes by, the contradictions are getting bigger and bigger." When the style of painting changed, everyone was a little confused, and even the live broadcast room became quiet. Why did you feel something wrong when listening.
What does "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" have to do with gods? (End of this chapter)