"I didn't think that the Li family Shiro was so cowardly and cowardly, he was so desperate! ~"The storyteller on the stage slapped his hand to wake up the wood, which suddenly made the audience feel refreshed and broke away from the immersion.

After a short break in the hall, the storyteller left for a while to change his clothes.

It also gives the audience some time to exchange ideas.

The audience exchanged words in the hall.

"It's better to raise a child roughly, you see that the three sisters of the Li family are much more capable of doing things than the Li family Shilang." Listener A pouted disdainfully.

"You can pull it, the three sisters will marry out sooner or later, and the married daughter will spill the water, and when the old father who has a stroke and the old mother who is not in good health will not want Li Shilang to take care of it himself?" Hearing this, Listener B couldn't help but refute for Li Shilang, and he was upset.

"I don't think that Yang is a good thing, why is it so broken? When people are good, they will say all the good things, and when they are lonely, they will talk nonsense behind their backs. Audience Member C expressed a different view.

"Are there still fewer such people? Aren't we judging others at the moment? If you don't even have this bit of endurance, what can you do even if you pass the Xiucai exam? I can't go far~" Listener Ding couldn't help but interject and sigh after listening for a moment.

"Hey~ I heard, this Li Jiashiro seems to be because he likes a classmate, and after being known, he is disgusting, and he points to his nose and scolds him, even if he makes him a rabbit, he dislikes it?! So I went back that day in despair, and I was hit again and again, so I couldn't stand it, and finally hung my belt and hung the tree. Listener A suddenly said mysteriously, returning to the center of the topic.

Sure enough, hearing that there were still secret news, several listeners immediately abandoned their previous views, and several heads slowly gathered together, whispered to discuss the truth of the matter, and fell into the debate over whether this Li Jiashiro was below or above.

Cloud 1: ......

Very suddenly, I was silently hit in the head by a melon, and I was forced to eat an extra big melon.

Ah, it smells so good.

If this is written, it will be a novella that starts at least tens of thousands of words with a short novel of love and hatred and hatred!

silently pressed the idea of opening a new article to the bottom of my heart.

Hey~ She is no longer the kind of online writer who can serialize 3 million words on the Internet.

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When the storyteller returned to the stage, everyone cheered up and waited intently for the story to end.

Who knows, the storyteller patted the wood and said, "I want to know what happens next, and listen to the next decomposition." ”

Then Shi Shiran began to pack his things and prepare to go home.

There was a big uproar in the hall, although the guests scolded dissatisfiedly, but they were also used to the storyteller's routine, and this time they also told Li Shilang that he was dead!

If you meet the kind of storyteller who likes to hang people's appetites, and is stuck in that "the clansmen rushed back and shouted", and then stopped abruptly, then the audience in the audience today can throw the melon seed skin into the face of the storyteller.

Listening to the dissatisfied complaints of the listeners around him, Yun Yi was also a little bright, this routine ...... Familiar, too familiar.

Stuffing the last half of the dim sum in his hand into his mouth, Yun Yi blushed his round belly and bowed to each other with the four listeners of A, B, C and D, and bowed their hands to say goodbye.

Slipping back to the wing room on the second floor, the snacks on the table had not been touched, and the water in the teacup had bottomed out. Yun Yi sat down a little happily, this teahouse is not very good, the tea and snacks are very distinctive, which is a taste she has never eaten.