Looking at the young man's distant figure slowly disappearing into the crowd, the people who listened to the book in the teahouse sighed and discussed the plot from time to time. Although the story has no follow-up, the atmosphere here is even higher than before.

"I guess the powerful Luo surname will win in the end. You can think about it. You can turn the entire void into a prison. Even if you just think about it, you will feel amazing."

"Impossible, the bad guy will die. This Luo surname is not a good bird at first sight, and the other one is the final winner!"

"But Mr. Sun has been telling this story for half a month, but why hasn't you mentioned it yet? What's the other person's name?"

"Compared with the other person's name, I'm more curious about how Mr. Sun's head grows, and he can tell such an unstoppable story."

"Yes, shopkeeper, what is the origin of this Mr. Sun?"

As everyone discussed, the tea was sold more, which made the waiter busy, and the shopkeeper's face was full of smiles. At this moment, he heard someone ask, and he coughed and poured himself a cup of tea.

"When it comes to Mr. Sun, he is a strange man. He said that he had passed the imperial examination, but he was not determined to be a career. Instead, he wanted to travel thousands of mountains and rivers to see the lives of the people and witness the changes of the sun and the moon. Finally, he wanted to record a book of history books for a hundred years in our dynasty. He also went here. I begged for a long time before he agreed to live for a while. If you are lucky enough to listen to his story, this matter is enough to be used as a heritage for a lifetime."

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, the listeners around him all looked admiration on their faces and discussed the plot with each other. It was not until dusk that they left one after another as new guests arrived.

When they left, the Mr. Sun, who was admired by them, had already returned to the inn where they lived. Walking along the way, many people greeted him with a smile after seeing him. Even the inn's servants were like this. When they saw him coming back, they hurriedly ran over with great care.

"Mr. Sun is back and is going to eat something today."

"It's the three treasures that are the signature in your store." The young man surnamed Sun posed, smiled slightly, nodded to the servant, shook his head and entered his house. When he closed the door, he heard the high voice of the servant outside the door.

After entering the room, his posture disappeared. He sat in a chair like a little gangster, raised one leg and placed the black wooden board in his hand on the table. Then he quickly took out the silver from his arms, played with it excitedly, and then bit it in his mouth. He confirmed that the silver was fine, and his expression was more excited.

"I didn't expect that storytelling is so profitable. The simple folk customs here are a good place!" The young man surnamed Sun smiled, his face full of excitement and pride, his eyes shining, and his mind began to wonder how to make more money here.

In fact, the young man named Sun's name was Sun De. He was not a Juren as the shopkeeper of the teahouse said. He was a native of the capital. Although he was also a scholar, he was too confused. Although he did not do anything stealing, he was obsessed with the gambling house and the Xiulou. His originally wealthy family background was squandered by him, and he failed the imperial examination several times. Not to mention a Juren, he was not even a scholar. He is still a child.

In the end, Yu Jingcheng couldn't make it, so he had no choice but to leave his hometown to escape. He relied on his verbal skills and cheated him. Before coming here, he only had the same set of clothes on his body, and his bag was almost empty.

But fate seemed to have finally treated him better after he came to this remote small county town. On the first day he came here, he actually had a dream. In the dream, he saw a mythical world. After waking up, he thought for a long time, tried to find a teahouse, and tried to tell the story of his dream.

But he didn't expect that... the story itself was very legendary, and his mouth suddenly became popular. The shopkeeper of the teahouse saw the business opportunity and immediately won over. The two hit it off, and he also took the opportunity to make up his identity. So the shopkeeper of the teahouse not only arranged an inn for him, but also asked him to go and tell stories every day.

Half a month has passed, and as the story unfolds, his fame has also increased rapidly in this small county town. It can be said that both fame and fortune have gained, making him live a very comfortable life.

"I don't know how long the story in the dream will be. It will be slower and lesser in the future, so that it can flow slowly and smoothly." Sun De blinked and thought about this in his heart. Soon, as the knock on the door came, he quickly put away the silver, sat upright, and made a gesture on his face, and spoke lightly.

"Come in."

The door opened, and the innkeeper came in with a passionate look on his face, and a pot of wine was placed on the table quickly, and then asked enthusiastically and attentively. After knowing that the master in front of him had no other needs, he left. As soon as he left, Sun De felt loose and had a meal and drank. He was satisfied and patted his stomach.

"What a good place, the people's customs are simple. Along the way, the women in this water town are even more beautiful. They hold their waists and have a beautiful look. It's a pity... I'm just a new arrival, but it's not easy to go to Xiulou to experience it immediately, and there's a gambling shop..." Sun De rubbed his hands, endured for a while, and decided to make the gambling work slowly first.

"The most important thing now is to go and read a new story quickly." Thinking of this, Sun De carefully took off his clothes, carefully folded them aside, and then bounced the dust on it, then lay on the bed and gradually fell asleep.

As he fell asleep, the mythical dream slowly unfolded before his eyes again.

In this way, time slowly passed, and the story in Sun De's dream gradually reached its climax with his daily storytelling...

"The battle between the two made the Void Prison collapse, 90 million Heavenly Dao collapsed, and a storm swept the entire universe..."

"Then the powerful who condemned the way of heaven then transformed into ninety million, and in the ninety million world, he developed the method of enlightening the sky. In the same way, Luo was transformed into ninety million. Instead of his life, he was reincarnated forever, and he woke up from confusion in every life and continued to stage a battle of no beginning and no end!"

"In the long river of time, the figures of two people are everywhere. Their battle seems to have no end. Sometimes it turns into a battle between mortals, sometimes it turns into a beast and desperately devours, and sometimes it turns into a monk, betting on the realm, and fight again!"

"Countless geniuses are transformed by them, countless legends are derived from them... and their incarnations always contain cause and effect. In the uncertainty, sometimes men and women, sometimes father and son, sometimes master and disciple, sometimes brothers... Until the emergence of the Cangmang Dao Realm and Weiyang Dao Realm after 90 million countless disasters, this is a critical time point. Because of the struggle between the two of them, at this time, after experiencing countless lifetimes and countless disasters, it is time to decide the victory or defeat!"

Sun De's story also tells the climax that his fame reached its peak in this small county town. Not only is the teahouse full every day, but it is even more so outside. All this has instantly risen from a bad gambling figure a few months ago to a considerable height.

What followed was the invitation from wealthy families in the county town, which made Sun De feel the feeling of a celebrity in this short time. What made him even more excited was that one of the rich families without fame and fortune. Perhaps he was attracted by Sun De's fame, or perhaps he was attracted by his so-called identity as a juren. After learning that Sun De was not married, he actually wanted to betroth his daughter to him, asked about his horoscope, and printed his false book.

The woman had fair skin, beautiful appearance and charming figure. She was also a lady from a family in this small county town. Sun De's eyes were about to fall off, and her heart was even more moved.

But he knew that he was not a juren. If he was determined to check the details, it would take some time to finally determine the authenticity. So Sun Desi thought about it and reported that he was about to leave and was going back to his hometown to get married.

As soon as the news came out, all the listeners were anxious because the story was not finished. The wealthy families who had the idea of ​​marriage were even more anxious. Under the urging of relatives and friends, and under their own needs, they were unwilling to give up this opportunity. They decided to have a marriage decision without waiting for the news they were investigated.

As this marriage broke out, Sun De was even more like a fish in water in this small county. On the day of getting married, when he was drunk, he lifted up the veil of his bride and looked at the charming little face. Sun De felt aroused and felt that the most right choice for his life was to come here.

With alcohol, Sun De rushed over... As for the matter that would be exposed later, although Sun De was nervous, he was extremely gambled and thought he could take a gamble. As long as his story was exciting enough, even if it was exposed, it would not hurt too much.

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There is still some writing tonight!
Chapter completed!