Bang-

The gavel fell.

In an open-air teahouse, there was a patch on it, and the confident boy with extraordinary temperament made a light cough from his mouth. Suddenly, the noisy teahouse suddenly became quiet.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at the little boy at the table.

"Shhh...it's started!"

"…Bai Xiaosheng's latest rumor book has begun..."

“…”

Su Chen sat in the corner, just in time to see the whole audience, gently sipped the tea and looked calm. Not far from his side, Li Er and others also sat around a table.

"It's amazing that there is a teahouse with such a hot business in Chang'an."

Cheng Yaojin took a sip of tea and touched his mouth without any image. Seeing Wei Zheng's brows leaping, and the blue veins on his forehead burst into vaguely.

"What are you looking at? I'll beat you up!"

When someone stared at me, the Demon King of the World was not happy, so he retorted on the spot.

"……snort!"

Wei Zheng had a stutter on his neck and ignored the hob meat.

If he wasn't worried about being attacked by this hob, he would swear at him no matter what.

This scene made Li Er feel relieved when he saw Wei Zheng's stinky and hard stone in the pit, and he was so happy.

When others saw this, they laughed but said nothing. It was rare to see Wei Zheng being defeated...

At this time, Fang Xuanling chuckled:

"...It seems that everyone here comes to listen to the young man's storytelling."

"A sound of awesomeness can make everyone shut up, which is enough to show his extraordinaryness. I think His Majesty is right, that mysterious young man is really extraordinary.

Including this storyteller, this is the second one. No, it should be said that if you include Xiaoyou Ye, wherever he stops, an extraordinary hero will appear.

...This should be the third one!"

Upon hearing this, the senior officials of the Tang Dynasty nodded.

"...The rise and fall of spring and autumn, the wind and rain are shaking, the great fortune of hegemony! Tell me and listen to the ghosts of the mountain!"

A opening remark sounded, and the boy fell down again with a grove...

Then his voice was hoarse and distant, giving people an immersive feeling...

"Is the storytelling system? There are so many strange systems..." A divine light flashed in his eyes, and Su Chen instantly saw through the boy's system.

Through storytelling, earn some reputation points and conduct systematic lottery draws.

"... After talking about the battlefield, let's talk about the happy world that has been around for a hundred years in Li Yang, and the blue-shirted sword immortal with a long roar and a towering sword that comes from thousands of swords..."

Hearing this familiar opening, Su Chen couldn't help laughing, "...Is the world trend?"

Shaking his head slightly, Su Chen leaned back gently, closed his eyes, and began to listen quietly.

...The boy's voice was melodious.

Everyone in the teahouse was fascinated by him, intoxicated by the voice of the sound of all things, and entered their magnificent and happy world...

"...In the evening, the old and young people on the official road were stretched out by the afterglow. The old man carried a long bag wrapped in rags, dressed in rags, with white hair and a few thatched straws. He made a broken bowl and squatted on the ground and could beg for begging, and led a thin and skewed horse. The young man was actually quite old, with a stubble face and a market shirt, like a refugee who fled the famine.

【From "The Swordsman in the Snow Chapter 1"]”

The sounds of ups and downs sounded from time to time, from the scorching sun to the sunset soaking the sky and red clouds rolled.

“…Waiter, have a drink!”

Bang-

The gavel fell.

Everyone woke up, and the patched boy showed a gentle smile on his face. He took the towel handed over by the cute girl beside him, gently wiped his sweat, and said:

"...Everyone, if you want to know what happens next, please make sure you know how to do it early!"

"Hey, there is no such thing. As soon as I heard the key point, the young man stopped and stopped as soon as he said that he was a little unkind..."

"... Let's talk about it, I have to listen. How did Huang Man'er do later? Did that kid get married?"

"Did the waiter serve the wine later? How many dishes?"

“…”

Listening to everyone's shouting, the young man ignored it and just smiled and said, "... It's time, please forgive me, it's early tomorrow."

Seeing that the boy was determined, everyone had no choice but to leave.

“…stripped off his system and marked it clearly…”

【yes】

Su Chen ignored the Tang monarch and minister behind him who followed him to "dig treasures" and continued to go to the next location.

The sunset fell, covering the entire Chang'an with a layer of golden mysterious veil.

...

On a relatively not very wide street.

There are so many people here.

"... Strange, Your Majesty, please see, these people are holding strange white paper in their hands. They seem to be crowded, but they are in an orderly manner. The right side is in and out and the left side is out."

Fang Xuanling's Dao.

"There are so narrow streets and so many people entering orderly. It seems that we can find another amazing genius this time." Wei Zhengfuxiu smiled.

Hearing this, everyone smiled, only Li Er said nothing, staring at Su Chen who was holding a pharmacy in his hand and was quietly queuing up.

"...Who is he? I have been observing him from the beginning. No matter what kind of experience he has met, there has never been any change in his face."

"Although he did not show any performance, nor did he have the amazing experience of the world like Ye Tian, ​​nor did he show his talent like the boy on Qingxiang Tower.

There is not the tavern boy's story that can make people shine, but it gives me a special feeling."

"In him, I actually felt an illusion that was incompatible with the world..."

Li Er stared at Su Chen's back, his heart full of questions.

"...Your Majesty, are you thinking about the origin of that young man?" Changsun Wuji's eyes flashed and he spoke.

Li Er nodded and said:

"...Yes, I suspect that he already knows that we are following him. And the spy came to report just now and did not find any news about this young man."

"Your Majesty, instead of just thinking about it, it's better to come forward and ask later. What will happen? You'll know it after a try."

Du Ruhui laughed softly.

Upon hearing this, Li Er nodded.

Changsun Wuji, who was standing aside, looked at Cheng Yaojin, grinned, made a gesture behind him, and then smiled at Changsun Wuji.

It was signaled that everything had been arranged.

Li Er saw these small actions, but didn't care.

...

After half an hour of long dragon team.

Su Chen took the blank paper with his own number and came to the end of the crowd.

In front of me is a girl wearing yellow, fair face and petite figure.

The girl has a small figure, a goose face, a little baby fat, and looks cute. When she smiles, she has two dimples appearing, which is more in line with the current aesthetic of the Tang Dynasty.

The girl let out a breath, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then cleared her hands in the wooden basin beside her.

Then I picked up the brush and wrote down a number skewedly, and reached out to signal:

"...Please sit down, young master."

The sound is soft and glutinous.

As he said that, he naturally took the white paper from Su Chen's hand.

“…No. 321, Su Chen.

May I ask Mr. Su Chen, what are you feeling uncomfortable?" The girl said, and took out a homemade stethoscope from the simple cowhide bag on the side.

Then, without waiting for Su Chen to answer, he said:

“…Please untickle your clothes…”

As he said that, he hung up his homemade stethoscope and thought of Su Chen's chest.
Chapter completed!