Chapter 571: The Prime Minister

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Yin Yin took the note from Qiao Kongqing's hand and looked at it carefully: "Actually, the appearance of paper here is enough to shock." It seems that the young lady's hometown is really here. ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and shouted to the service staff not far away: "Hey, we still have a pot of tea!"

The service staff came over with a tray: "Two adults, sitting in this position, you will be accompanied by food and drink." ”

The service staff took down the same things on the tray, pots, sunflower seeds, popcorn, and a pot of chrysanthemum tea.

Yu Ming has been following Tao Ming for so long, and he has seen a lot of new things, and these things are not attractive to him.

Not to mention Qiao Kongqing, he has also lived on Earth for a few months, what has he never seen?

The service staff put away the things and said respectfully: "Two adults use it slowly." ”

Gloom picked up a popcorn and threw it into his mouth: "It's not very tasty." ”

Then he shook the bill in his hand: "Then is this thing still useful?"

Qiao Kongqing grabbed it back: "I'll use it next time." ”

The darkness was a little puzzled, "Will you come next time?"

Qiao Kongqing turned his head to the service staff: "It's okay, go down." ”

When the service staff left, Qiao Kongqing lowered his voice: "Show this to Mingming." ”

Yu Di looked around, and replied in broken Mandarin: "It's better to rob this place, the young lady can see it more intuitively." ”

The two of them were talking nonsense one after another, and soon a quarter of an hour passed, and there was a man standing on the edge of the stage, wearing a long gown, his hair tied up high, but he had a microphone in his hand.

"Be quiet, be quiet, Mr. Storyteller is ready, let's get started. ”

Yin Dian turned his head, carefully counted the speakers hanging above, and couldn't help but feel heavy: "Young Master, the problem here is very serious." ”

Qiao Kongqing glanced back at the audience behind him and found that there were very few people sitting in the seats, and most of them were standing far behind.

He turned his head and smiled bitterly: "I made a mistake, I guess we won't be able to hide for long." ”

Yu Di disagreed: "Big young master, you don't understand the sadness of the little people." It's normal to finally save some money and use it to show off. ”

Qiao Kongqing pondered for a moment, as if what he said in the dark also made some sense.

The red curtain in front of him slowly opened to the sides.

Contrary to the dark imagination, there is not a movie theater configuration in the back, but a table at the front of the stage.

On the table was a boxy box with a long wire hanging from it and the plug was on the ground.

Qiao Kongqing recognized the box at a glance, it was obviously a projector, but it was not powered on, so what was the use.

Soon several men came up carrying a white wooden board, and another pulled up a power strip from under the stage to power the projector.

A ray of light came out of the projector and shone straight on the white wooden board, creating a dim photograph.

A few people put down the white planks and hurried down.

Soon, a man in a cyan robe walked behind the table and stood still, put the water cup in his hand on the table, picked up a folding fan and shook it: "Fellow villagers and elders, what we want to tell today is the story of the prime minister's transformation of the royal capital. ”

The fan was closed with a "swish", and the storyteller pointed to the photo behind him: "The big guys can see this photo behind me, right?"

"Yes. ”

Although they stood far away, the enthusiasm of those viewers was quite high.

The storyteller said while changing the photos: "You don't need to look at the photos, the big guys can also know that the former kings were in tatters, and there was sewage and garbage everywhere, and it was not a place to live at all." ”

"That's right!"

"That's right!"

"My family used to live next to a stinking gutter, and the smell was really refreshing. ”

Yu Di couldn't help but glance back and lowered his voice: "What are these people doing?"

Qiao Kongqing pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "This is called Tuo." ”

The storyteller and the other crowd were a little quieter, and then said: "The people who live in the royal capital feel that they can't live their lives, let alone the people scattered in other places, big guys, think about it, isn't that the truth?"

Of course, Tuo in the back echoed him, and there were also some melon-eating people who didn't know the truth, and they also chattered a few words.

The picture on the white wooden board changed again, and a high mountain could be faintly seen in the dark picture.

Coupled with the storyteller's voice, it was particularly weird: "On such a day, the originally pitch-black eternal darkness realm suddenly burst out of a dazzling red light, guess what's going on?"

Everyone said that they were just passing by to make soy sauce and didn't know the truth at all.

Then the picture changed again, the mountain split in half, and a red light rose from the middle.

"The Eternal Darkness Realm has finally ushered in its master, and the Demon King has descended!"

In the next picture, the red light dissipated, and a cute girl fell straight from the sky, smashed the ground into a deep pit, and then climbed out of the deep pit, showing a weird smile towards the front.

Everyone couldn't help but get excited: "Long live the Demon King!"

Qiao Kongqing stared at the girl on the screen, and her brows wrinkled involuntarily, just because this girl looked almost exactly the same as Soft and Soft.

It's just that her expression is too penetrating, not as likable as soft.

The darkness was also shocked: "How is it possible!"

Qiao Kongqing stretched out his hand and pressed on his shoulder: "Don't be impatient." ”

The storyteller's story continues: "The Demon King is bent on improving the living environment of the Eternal Darkness Realm, but she is only a young child, and she is really powerless. Later, the demon king listened to the strategy of the military advisor and sent someone to the other world to invite back the prime minister. ”

The picture on the white wooden board is constantly changing, and the main content is all about the actions of the demon king and the people.

It's just that Qiao Kongqing hasn't seen it for the time being, which one is the so-called military advisor and prime minister.

"The prime minister brought grain, vegetables, melons and fruits from the other world, and also brought advanced science and technology. According to the actual situation of the royal capital, the royal capital was reconstructed. ”

As the storyteller narrates, the photographs on the boards are constantly changing, with many images of apparently construction sites coming into view.

The storyteller tells how Wang Du changed his face, and at the same time touts the prime minister as extremely tall.

Qiao Kongqing and Yu Di glanced at each other, and each saw the worry in each other's eyes.

It seems necessary to investigate this prime minister.

The storyteller's story gradually came to an end: "Do the big guys know what the prime minister looks like?"

"Yes!"

"I don't know!"

The storyteller raised his hand and pressed down: "The prime minister has not yet married a wife, who has a beautiful daughter, hurry up and send it to the door of the prime minister's mansion, maybe the prime minister will take a fancy to it, and your family will live a good life from now on." "I want to talk about "Soft and Soft Demon King" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~