Chapter 13: Mr. Storyteller

There are more and more people in the tavern, there are men and women, the tavern is a good place to exchange information, there are little yodelers in military uniforms here to talk and drink, there are also neighbors who come here as a relaxation, of course, there are also little beauties hooking up, which makes Qi Lin's heart frightened.

Qi Lin sat on the chair, thinking that these days, the hateful little Timo had never taken himself out of the city to do reconnaissance work, and all he handed over to him was something like writing a report, which was a headache, and the poor man had to bow his head under the eaves, and Qi Lin could also silently be a working boy to work for little Timo.

More and more people are paying attention to Qi Lin, the big man in the bar, even if he is sitting, he is much taller than the others. I saw that at this moment, several yodelers walked towards Qi Lin.

"Hey, big guy."

"Huh? It's you. Qi Lin saw that the people in front of him had met in the bar in the past few days, and they had chatted a few times.

"Hurry up, what are you still rubbing, so many of us are waiting."

I saw that these little yodelers all had hopeful faces, and their eyes were hot, and the people in the bar noticed the situation here.

"Well, that's good." Qi Lin stretched his waist and sat upright.

"Bartender, the music is off."

"The big guy is going to tell a story? Okay! The intoxicating music in the bar suddenly turned off, and many yodelers were baffled.

"Hey, Qi Lin from overseas is going to tell a story, everyone hurry up!" I saw a little yodeler in front of him suddenly shouting in the bar.

All the yodelers in the bar slowly began to gather around in an instant, some were curious about Qi Lin, some were attracted by Qi Lin's story a few days ago, and now they followed again, and some blindly followed the herd.

In just a short moment, in front of Qi Lin, dozens of yodelers were surrounded.

I saw that the little yodelers looked like elementary school students, and Qi Lin was sitting on a chair at this moment, with a round table in front of him, facing cute or mature little faces.

Qi Lin cleared his throat.

A curious yodeler asked what he was doing together, and the person next to him replied, "This big man from overseas is called Qi Lin, and he can tell stories, and I heard that he is from China." It's very interesting to tell him strange stories, and I've been chasing him every day for the past few days, and I'm going to listen to them. ”

"Oh."

Hearing this conversation, many people who don't know why they understood what the tavern was doing suddenly stopped, and due to curiosity, more and more people gathered around Qi Lin's table, and they all moved small stools to sit at the round table and look at this new face, waiting for his story.

Qi Lin paused for a moment as he looked at people's curious and hot eyes. In the past few days, I have nothing to do, so I am a storyteller in the tavern, and I am idle anyway, purely for entertainment. He had been speaking in the tavern for four days, and from one or two people at the beginning to dozens of people now, Qi Lin was quite proud.

"Huh? Which was the last time I talked about it? Qi Lin's face was a little embarrassed, and he was about to start speaking, when he suddenly forgot where he was talking.

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted: "Big guy, you talked about the guy named Liu Bei yesterday and asked for a dragon in the thatched house!" ”

"What Liu Cup? I clearly remember that it was a person who called Liu back four times, and he always felt so back. ”

"What, it's not a five-look thatched house, why has it become a three-look again?"

"No, it seems to be inviting someone, where is the dragon being invited."

The yodelers suddenly quarreled, and Qi Lin was immediately embarrassed.

Like a storyteller, he put the wine glass on the table, making a sound that was neither heavy nor light.

"Ahem. Friends, I remembered. "I saw Qi Lin's color.

People began to stare at him intently.

"Correct, called Liu Bei, the preparation is a standby preparation, yesterday I talked about this Liu Bei, I have been more than enough and lack of strength, I want to ask a military advisor who can help him pacify the world, no, I heard that there is a person nicknamed Wolong, who knows astronomy and geography, legend, can get one of the two people in Wolong or Phoenix Chick, you can calm the world. No, our classmate Liu Beibei went to invite people out of the mountain, and after three visits to the thatched house, the sincerity was very good, so he invited him out. ”

"Oh, yes, yes, that's what I remember."

"yes, big guy, and then, today's story is about to be told, what's next? Did Liu Bei get Wolong to pacify the world? Is that guy named Cao Tao dead? Where did the beautiful Diao Chan go? ”

"Well, don't worry, listen to me slowly." Qi Lin replied slowly, touching his chin with his hand, wanting to pretend to be an ancient worldly master, but unfortunately he found that he had no beard, so he coughed.

After clarifying his thoughts, Qi Lin continued to tell the story, talking about "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Qi Lin liked to read this book since he was a child, and he watched it more than 100 times in a few times, let alone a hundred times, Qi Lin's super memory can be remembered once, and he can memorize it backwards a few times. Every story and every plot Qi Lin is deeply portrayed in his mind and lingers.

And today, Qi Lin has completely brought the literary masterpieces of the global village to this world.

In the tavern in Bandle City, a few days ago, I met a fat man who had nothing to do, and while chatting with Qi Lin, he told the story of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, saying that at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Han Mansion would collapse.

Who knew that Lu Dao was out of control as soon as he talked about it, Qi Lin used the story with his own simple and concise language, which immediately fascinated the guy, so he clamored to listen to Qi Lin's story, and brought a few of his friends, who knew that this talk, Qi Lin also came to the uproar, so he came here every afternoon after dinner to tell a few people the story of Liu Guanzhang, the number of people is increasing, at this moment, Qi Lin has begun to have a little fame in the tavern after four or five days of storytelling experience, isn't this? The small faces in front of him, all small bodies, were surrounded by more than 30 people.

"After Liu Bei got Mr. Zhuge Liang from Wolong, he went back and stuck with others every day? What do you say it is for? ”

"Because of Mr. Zhuge Liang." Qi Lin started to tell again, stretched out a thumbs up to everyone, and stared at Qi Lin carefully without saying a word.

"Niubei, in other words, Liu Bei is with Zhuge Liang every day, discussing problems, asking for knowledge, claiming that he is a fish, and Zhuge Liang is water in Wolong, like a fish in water!"

"Then Liu Bei's two brothers were not convinced, thinking that this person who can only play tricks is so famous, but he doesn't do anything, he can only say."

"Then Cao Tao in the north, oh no, Cao Cao learned that Liu Bei was slowly growing, and sent his generals to encircle and suppress."

Qi Lin told the story in an orderly manner. I saw that those who were curious or attracted by the crowd also became more and more fascinated the more they listened, and they also sat down here and listened with relish.

The tavern is usually a place for people to drink and chat, but today, people are all around a big man, quiet and not a little lively atmosphere, listening carefully to the story.

"Ahem, I'll drink saliva." After a long time, Qi Lin took a breath, only to see that there was a cute little yodel who was diligent and handed over a glass of wine.

Qi Lin took a sip of wine, and as soon as he raised his head, he was a pair of shining eyes, as hungry and thirsty as a little wolf.

"Well, Zhao Zilong, who was chased by the army, was still lost! Then Cao Tao appointed his subordinates to find that the road was getting narrower and narrower, and the vegetation was lush, and a deputy general named Li Dian stepped forward and said, this road is not easy to walk, be careful of fire attack! ”

"Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, he only heard a sound of chirping, a flash of fire, and a rocket was shot over, and when everyone looked up again, thousands of rockets suddenly accompanied by killing shouts, gongs and drums, and a diffuse fire fell from the sky!"

"Oh, that Mr. Wolong is really a cow."

"Don't make noise, listen to people."

The more Qi Lin spoke, the more energetic he became, and the more people listened, the more flavorful they became.

After a long time, I saw Qi Lin talk about the wonderful part, pretending to be profound, picking up a glass of wine and drinking it and putting it on the table. "If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown."

"Huh? That's it? Go on, big guy! ”

"Go on, talk about it!"

I saw that people were still listening to it with relish and elated, immersed in the story of the Three Kingdoms, and when they saw Qi Lin, they suddenly said that after today's story, the little people were anxious.

Qi Lin sat on the chair and gasped, and talked for more than two hours, spitting and flying in good spirits, but he was tired, at this time Qi Lin rested and looked at it casually, which frightened himself.

I saw that there were more than fifty yodelers in the tavern, sitting in a circle around him, like a teacher sitting in the middle, telling stories to the children. No, it's over, the little pot friends haven't enjoyed it yet.

People shouted and quarreled, and Qi Lin had to talk a little longer.

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Qi Lin couldn't refuse, so he had to rest for a while, and casually told everyone a short story about the Thousand and One Nights, as for the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Qi Lin didn't continue to talk about it, afraid that the more everyone listened, the more addicted they became, and they wouldn't be able to go back tonight.

After telling the story, Qi Lin took a breath.

"Alright, friends, that's all for today, let's continue next time." Qi Lin said, and people slowly dispersed unsatisfied, some of their eyes flickered, and some of them were still contemplating the story.

"Ah, that's funny."

"The Romance of the Three Kingdoms is really good."

"I'll listen to it tomorrow."

"It's so interesting, I'm going to continue to listen to Mr. Qi Lin tomorrow."

Qi Lin looked at the people who gradually dispersed, leaned back in the chair and drank, his mouth was dry, but he was very happy in his heart, he thought it was quite interesting, and the likes and recognition of the yodel people also made Qi Lin full of confidence.

Qi Lin, who was thinking about things, didn't notice at all that after the crowd dispersed, a small round leather ball, the cute little guy also sat in the crowd and listened for a long time. At this moment, he was walking towards Qi Lin.

"Hey, big one."

As soon as Qi Lin turned around, he saw a little guy who gave him a headache, Timo. I saw that Teemo was smiling at this moment, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his cute little face was not honest how to look at it.

"What's wrong?"

"Big one, that one turns out you can tell a story, I just listened to it in the crowd for a long time? You see, you are my little brother, I am your eldest brother, why don't you tell me more about it now? ”

"Poof!" Qi Lin squirted out a mouthful of wine. I almost blurted out: "I'll squirt you to death with a mouthful of salt water!" ”