And here not only has the best tea and the best snacks, but also the best and most well-informed storytellers.

Whether it is discussing business, leisure and leisure, or just listening to some strange and strange things, it is a good place to go.

In the morning, the vendors in Lurong City had just set up their stalls. As soon as the door of Lurong Teahouse was opened, several merchants walked in.

"Waiter, a pot of green lotus spring with sugar, a dessert platter!" Walking in front was a pretty fat three-eyed man.

This three-eyed man is obviously much overweight, and even his delicate armor cannot restrain his fat body. In addition, the warm climate of Green Rongcheng is not conducive to shaping. The delicate flesh overflows from the gaps in the armor and cannot be squeezed back.

Following him was a Nashenian, a velvet man, and two peasants who looked like followers.

The three-pupil people suddenly slapped their hands and said, "Oh, you don't know, the hammer city is so miserable, it's like a corpse everywhere, and the casualties are in vain. Fortunately, my war giant dog broke one on the road. When I was waiting for the repair, I missed the time to enter the city. Otherwise, I would have either entered the coffin, or I had a big belly, or even had a baby!"

"Is that true? That's it!"

Several people next to him agreed, obviously this was a big customer or big boss.

"That's not. That village is not far away. I saw the real person with my own eyes. He is eight feet tall and has a waist circumference. He grabbed the person with both hands and ate it. With one click, he bit off the head of a hammered man, and with another click, bit off the lower half of a Sunria... Oh my god, it's so scary!"

The three-pupils have loud voices and exaggerated movements. They even slapped the table while talking.

The few people next to them all showed humble smiles and agreed.

But as the number of customers gradually increased, some people could not bear to watch it. On the table next to them, someone shouted angrily: "Can you be quiet for a while and use the old news you heard about to show off? This is the Green Teahouse!"

"Yes, quiet, you've disturbed me and heard about the storyteller!"

Being attacked by the crowd, the fat three-eyed talent shut up in disappointment and muttered: "What's the hell out of my life? I've seen it with my own eyes..."

He shut up and then realized that at some point, there was a reminder of the thin velvet storyteller standing on the small platform in the center of the teahouse.

The velvet man was wearing a blue robe, holding a speaker in his hand, and gold powder was applied on his lips, which looked quite strange, but this was the dress of a storyteller in Green Rongcheng, and everyone had already been used to it.

The velvet man hit the soundboard in his hand, and opened his golden lips and started talking: "I told you yesterday that the 'Foodies Alliance' Damn Crystal Stone Manor. Do you guys have any pleasure in listening to it? Do you still want to listen?"

"No!" Everyone shouted, "Say it again!"

"That Foodie Alliance can actually kill even the Crystal Stone Manor?"

"Did they eat Shizi?"

The storyteller gently pressed down his arms and said, "I know you haven't gotten tired of listening to it yet, but our Green Rong Teahouse has always only talked about the fastest books and the latest stories. If you still want to hear or have never heard of it, you can come back in the afternoon and we will replay it. But this morning, I want to tell you a story about the "Foodies Alliance fights on the battlefield again, and the village is not far away and slaughtering Zhenlong Manor angrily..."

After saying that, the storyteller made a decision, looked down with his head held high and said, "You must have heard many stories about Zhuang Buyuan. In some stories told by third-rate storytellers, Zhuang Buyuan is eight feet tall and has eight feet waist circumference. But in fact, this is just a rumor, a group of uninformed local buns said it through hearing..."

"This Zhuang is not far away. He is actually a handsome boy with red lips and white teeth, starry eyebrows and broad eyes, body like pine trees, and face like jade..."

"Puff..." Someone suddenly laughed out loud on the table next door, "Is this praise... Could it be that the story was written by the owner himself?"

Everyone looked at each other and saw a fleece man in a golden and red uniform squatting in his seat, holding a teapot and blowing it into his mouth without using a teacup.

Seeing the velvet man's uniform and seat, the person who was originally glaring turned back.

There is no way. You can tell at a glance that this outfit must be a big shot in the Green Rong City Guard, at least at the captain or above. There are at least twenty or thirty war giant dogs under your command. Ordinary flat-headed ordinary people cannot afford to offend them, and even some wealthy businessmen cannot afford to offend them.

The storyteller was a little unhappy, but when he saw the other party's identity, he quickly lowered his head respectfully.

"You guys keep going, keep going." The captain of the velvet man waved his hand and continued to drink tea in a teapot.

"At this point, someone will ask, how is it possible? Isn't Zhuang Buyuan eight feet tall and his waist circumference also eight feet? Otherwise, why is it so powerful? This is what all the guests don't know. The owners of the manor each have magical skills. This Zhuang Buyuan has a ability called "God-building Power". It can turn into a giant, with infinite power and invulnerable swords and guns..."

The storyteller vividly describes how the village not far away broke through the Zhenlong Manor, how to slaughter, and cook the fallen dragon man...

"This foodie alliance has a traditional famous dish called the shoulder fat of the fallen dragon man. What is the shoulder fat? It is the fat piece of fat under the shoulder, which is fat and tender. This farm has slaughtered a total of thirty fallen dragon man not far away, cut off more than a hundred arms, picked off all the shoulder fat, and roasted them specifically for eating..."

"Actually, the fallen dragon man weighs at least two pounds. You think this farm is not far away, so why can you eat so much? Of course, he turned into a giant and swallowed it in one bite!"

Everyone was stunned and trembling when they heard this.

Of course, most of them were scared, and the other one was laughing.

"If the owner of the manor hears you arranged it like this, he will have to skew you all together and grill..."

However, it is already considered well-informed that these storytellers knew that Zhuang was not far-fetched and thought-provoking stories were harmless.

But these stories obviously caused panic.

"Speaking of this, Zhenlong Manor is probably not far from our Green Rong City."

"It's not far from Hammer City to Zhenlong Manor to our Green Rong City..."

"This village is not far away, so you shouldn't come to our Green Rong City..."

"I heard that he also likes to eat velvet brains, and he eats it alive. He fixed a velvet man under the table, only half of his head was exposed on the table, and then opened his head with a knife and poured it with vinegar..."

"I also heard that he also likes to eat the three-pronged human cheek meat, which is the piece of meat on his face..."

The table full of velvet people, the three-eyed people, etc., look at me and I look at you, and no matter how you look at it, you think the other person is a dish.

Too...so terrible...

Foodie Alliance, please don’t come to Green Rong City!

At this moment, a commotion suddenly came from outside.

Captain Rongman Guard, who was squatting in his seat, suddenly his eyes lit up.

Here comes!

He immediately got up, slapped his clothes, and strode out.

"Welcome the VIPs and line up!"
Chapter completed!