"Don't worry, you're satisfied!" Liu Yuanshan smiled: This kind of innocent little girl who does not go out of the door, I can defeat your life with a white snake pass, and five taels of silver is a ball. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liu Yuanshan put away the silver very obscenely, and saw that the eyes of the old man who was telling the story next to him were as big as copper bells.

"Huh!"

After sorting out his thoughts and storyline, Liu Yuanshan started talking again.

More and more people are listening to the story, more and more.

All the idlers in the neighborhood who were strolling around the streets, except for the stall owners who were still watching over their things, almost all of them gathered around and listened attentively.

The area of the audience is getting bigger and bigger, and the people in the back can't hear Liu Yuanshan speaking clearly, so many people are crowded, squeezing forward one by one, and the little bun and the little county lord in front suddenly feel a lot of pressure.

However, Liu Yuanshan clearly saw that at the critical moment, several big men walked behind the two of them quietly, resisting the crowd squeezing behind, forming an indestructible human wall.

Of course, in addition to protecting their masters, they also listened to Liu Yuanshan's story with relish.

Liu Yuanshan's story proceeded slowly, and after a while, he began to tell the story of the white lady who stole the fairy grass from Xianshan, and then rescued Xu Xian, Xu Xian still intended to live with her after learning about Bai Suzhen. But the French pirates were not dead, and they came to destroy it many times, and finally plundered Xu Xian to the Jinshan Temple.

Bai Suzhen was furious and took the aquarium shrimp soldiers and crabs to flood the water with Jinshan Temple and Fahai to fight the law, Fahai showed his original form, it turned out to be the toad who failed to compete with her for the elixir under the West Lake five hundred years ago.

While the White Lady submerged the Jinshan Temple, she also drowned many innocent people, and finally her body was contaminated with dust, and she was finally pressed into the Leifeng Pagoda by the old Fahai into the golden bowl.

After saying this, Liu Yuanshan stopped again.

The little county lord's face turned red in a hurry, and he said, "You Liu Sanlang, the silver was also given to you, why did you stop again." ”

Before she finished speaking, she heard a big man behind her shout: "It's all this Fahai monk, if it weren't for Fahai monk, how could the beautiful white lady be pressed under the Leifeng Tower, I will kill you, the monk." ”

Liu Yuanshan followed the voice and looked over, and saw that a big man on the periphery and the little novice who was originally guarding the gate of the temple were scuffling together, and the little novice said while fighting: "I'm not Fahai, Fahai is a toad, he is not a real monk, he is a monster." ”

Liu Yuanshan is also drunk, if it is a little girl who enters the play like this, he can understand, but the person who enters the play is obviously a big man with five big and three thick, it seems that the saying that people can't look good is still very reasonable, don't look at people's fierce appearance, but they are easily hurt inside.

After a few scuffles, the big man gradually came out of the play and stopped.

The little county lord looked at Liu Yuanshan and said, "Speak quickly, you go on!" ”

Liu Yuanshan spread his hands and said, "You haven't given enough money!" ”

"You ......" the little bun is about to burst out.

The little county lord had no choice but to take out five taels of silver from his sleeve again and throw it over, Liu Yuanshan accepted the silver with a smile, and said a little pretendedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I haven't eaten lunch yet, and now I don't have the strength to tell a story." ”

"You scoundrel!" The little county lord shouted heartbreakingly.

Liu Yuanshan was still the same, pointing at his throat: "Did you hear that?" I'm hoarse, I don't eat or drink, but I can't really speak. ”

He was not afraid to tell stories, and while such stories appealed to the ancients, they were not attractive to him. Liu Yuanshan has never forgotten what his original intention of telling the story was, and the reason why he has repeatedly postponed and procrastinated is not entirely for money, nor because of fatigue or hunger.

He has to give the audience time to digest, he has to give the whole story enough time to brew, and most importantly, he has to pass on the story or the impact of this story into the temple, so that the temple has to come forward to stop itself.

At that time, he will have enough bargaining chips in his hands.

When Liu Yuanshan said that he was hungry and wanted to go out to eat, an "enthusiastic" vendor actually gave two large steamed buns for free, and someone brought hot soup.

It's okay now, it's hard to step down.

The little county lord cheered, clapped his hands and said to Liu Yuanshan: "You little liar, it's not so easy to run. Liu Yuanshan secretly said that this "enthusiastic" melon-eating crowd could not be arranged by this stupid girl.

The little county lord is in the age of the rainy season in the flower season, although he is still childish, but he still has become a standard beauty, not only his skin is as white as snow, but also his body is slender, and he is convex and backward, so don't make people think too much.

The genes of this royal family have been accumulated for so long, it is really not ordinarily good.

Liu Yuanshan finished eating in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to rest for a while, and was strongly asked by the melon-eating crowd below to continue telling the story.

He stopped holding it off, made a simple megaphone out of paper, and continued to speak.

Later, Xiao Shami's face was beaten a little bruised, but he still stuck to his post and listened.

When Bai Suzhen was imprisoned in Leifeng Tower, Fahai said that unless the West Lake dried up and Leifeng Pagoda fell, she would never be allowed to go out. At this time, she suddenly realized that she was going to be separated from her beloved forever, that is, at the moment when she was imprisoned in Leifeng Tower, Bai Suzhen shed the first and last tear in her life, which was also the last tear of love among the eight tears she wanted to collect. ”

……

Liu Yuanshan told the story, Xiao Baozi and the little county lord had red eyes, and their noses were sour, and they didn't know when, but they were already in tears.

"Leifeng Pagoda suppressed the White Lady, Xu Xian in order to realize the promise of a lifetime, entered the temple to sweep the tower for her, but there are temple rules in the temple, within a hundred steps of Leifeng Tower, non-monks can not step into a step. So, Xu Xian became a monk, carrying a broom every day to sweep the dead branches and leaves along the Leifeng Pagoda, sometimes muttering to himself, telling his love story with Bai Suzhen to the uncle who couldn't speak. ”

Bai Suzhen heard it really in the Leifeng Tower, but she was imprisoned and couldn't speak, so she could only use her magic to help Xu Xian open the oil-paper umbrella she borrowed when she first met in West Lake, no matter how windy or rainy, no matter how hot the sun was exposed, the umbrella was not supported by her hands, but it hung above Xu Xian's head all the time. Until Xu Xianren is old, the oil-paper umbrella is broken......"

"Alright, everyone, the story is over!" Liu Yuanshan smiled faintly, looked at the bewildered crowd below, and sat on the Taishi chair with a slight smile.

I'm so tired! Storytelling is also a personal effort.

"This ......" the little county lord cried loudly: "Why, how can the ending be like this?" ”

"That's right, why isn't the White Lady with Xu Xian?" Xiao Baozi also cried heartbreakingly.

The buddy who was too deep in the play in the back had another attack and fought frantically with Xiao Shami.