When Qin Ya came to the temple fair, her eyes were too busy.

Look at this, look at that, it's a novelty.

But Lin Fan didn't say to go shopping, she could only follow.

Seeing that Qin Ya wanted to go shopping, Lin Fan was not in a hurry to sell the hides, so he said goodbye to the old man and took Qin Ya to shop first.

Although it was only noon now, it was also crowded, and they were all shouting.

If he hadn't known that it was a hundred years after the extinction of the world, Lin Fan would have thought that he was really rushing to the temple fair.

This temple fair is held for five consecutive days, and it is only ten miles away from Yancheng, so most of the people who come here to catch the meeting are residents of Yancheng.

Moreover, Yancheng also attaches great importance to the temple fair, and has also sent police and soldiers to maintain law and order, and is not afraid that there will be people here to make trouble or force people to buy and sell.

After getting the opportunity to play first, Qin Ya immediately ran to those juggling places.

Those who step on stilts, shake empty dishes, and top cylinders. There are also magic tricks and ring bets.

The people who sang and told the story were all surrounded by people.

Lin Fan followed Qin Ya through one interesting place after another, until he stopped where he was telling the story.

The storyteller is telling the story of the first generation of powerhouses vs. Warcraft to save humanity.

Speaking of wonderful places, the onlookers cheered loudly.

But when the storyteller takes out a basket and collects some hardship fees.

The people around him moved in unison, all of them turned around and left, leaving behind the storyteller with a wry smile.

Lin Fan was also a little embarrassed when he stood there, it was the first time he had heard such a story, although there were exaggerated elements in it, it was also adapted from the facts.

But what he has on him is Jucheng's food stamps, which don't work in Yancheng.

There are some crystal nuclei, but if that thing is taken out, it is estimated that the entire temple fair will be a sensation.

Someone rewards the use of crystal nuclei, and it is strange if it is not sensational.

And it would also reveal his identity, which is not worth it.

But now only himself and Qin Ya were standing there, and there was no one around.

The storyteller also saw that Lin Fan was still standing there, with an embarrassed expression.

Looking at this young man, the storyteller was no longer going to be paid.

With an embarrassed face, he must have wanted to listen to books, but he didn't have the money.

Moreover, Lin Fan was still wearing a very rough animal skin jacket, and he had no money to reward.

The storyteller sighed, it was already morning, and it was almost noon, and he didn't even earn money for a meal, so he couldn't help but say that he was a little pitiful.

The storyteller was already planning to go back and continue, and when someone listened, he continued. It's a big deal to publicize the heroes of a hundred years ago.

At this moment, Qin Ya stepped forward and reached out and dropped something in the storyteller's basket.

He said to him, "I like your book so much, can you continue?" I like those big heroes, who shed their blood for the sake of mankind and fought bloodily against Warcraft. ”

When the storyteller heard Qin Ya's words, he smiled slightly, but when he saw the reward, he was stunned.

He hurriedly covered the piece of thing and said to Qin Ya, "Little girl, you... It's too precious for me to take it. ”

And Qin Ya didn't talk, but turned around and walked to Lin Fan's side, holding Lin Fan's arm, waiting for his next step.

Fortunately, his basket was a little deep, and the things Qin Ya gave were covered by a few pieces of change inside, and the people around him didn't see what it was.

Lin Fan felt a little bad when he saw what Qin Ya threw out.

Fortunately, the storyteller was clever and quickly held it down, and no one could see what it was.

Yes, what Qin Ya gave was a crystal nucleus.

One crystal nucleus is enough to buy hundreds of catties of food, which is more than enough for one person to live for a month.

The crystal nucleus on Qin Ya's body was still given by Lin Fan, so she was afraid that she would not have food stamps when she bought things, so she would use the crystal nucleus to pay the bill.

But at that time, it was in Jucheng, and Lin Fan's identity as an capable person was not dared to peep at others.

But now Lin Fan doesn't dare to reveal his identity, if someone finds out, although he is not afraid of interrogation, it is also a troublesome matter.

But if you give it, you will give it, and Lin Fan will not say anything.

The storyteller resisted his excitement and returned to the lectern.

Like Qin Ya and Lin Fan, they bowed deeply to express their gratitude.

He also saw that among the two people, Lin Fan was the one who counted.

The two of them were dressed as hunters, and this crystal nucleus was supposed to be the harvest of their hunting, but now it was taken out by the little girl.

The boy did not want to go back, but looked at the girl with a doting expression.

It seems that the crystal nucleus boy has no intention of going back.

The storyteller unknowingly put the crystal nucleus and a few change bills in the basket into his pocket.

He slapped the podium with a startled log.

"The book picks up, and says it'......"

The storyteller began to speak again, and the people around him hula came around again, and began to sound the book with relish.

With a crystal nucleus as the foundation, the storyteller also has spirit. I only drank a few sips of water in the middle, and I thought that I would talk for two hours without stopping.

Only the protagonist in the book is said to be a wild fall, like the reincarnation of the god of war.

And the protagonist turned out to be surnamed Lin, and his name was extremely similar to Lin Fan's cousin.

However, Lin Fan would not think that it was his cousin, a hundred years ago, the population was more than a billion, and it was simply normal to have the same name.

But Lin Fan also heard something else.

Those who were able a hundred years ago were very capable.

Just like the protagonist in the book, the ability is electricity, which can emit lightning, and can kill second-order demonic beasts at the first level, you can imagine how powerful it is.

Although the storytelling is more or less exaggerated, it is indeed a fact that he has a share of the credit for the establishment of Jiangsu and Zhejiang City.

Seeing that it was noon, and the storyteller was also very tired, Lin Fan pulled Qin Ya, who was listening attentively.

"Xiaoya, it's almost noon, we sold the hides, let's go eat something, you won't use the crystal nucleus to pay the bill."

Although Qin Ya still wanted to listen, she saw that the storyteller's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and she knew that he also had to take a rest.

And the temple fair was held for five days in a row, and there was a chance to hear it later, so I nodded and agreed.

As Lin Fan and Qin Ya left, the storyteller couldn't hold on, stopped telling the story, and sat on the chair to drink tea and rest.

I talked for two hours in a row, although it was very tiring, but compared to the harvest, it was still worth it.

The storyteller quietly touched the crystal nucleus in his pocket, and was already thinking about selling this crystal nucleus and adding something to the family.

It's better to buy some cloth, the old wife and the girl can make a new dress for the New Year, and you can also give the old father some loose wine, so that he can also be happy and have a fat year.

This time, the storyteller did not pick up the basket to listen to the book, because in the next few days, others listened in vain, and he did not lose money.

It may be that after listening to the book for a noon, the people around him were also unhappy, and they all stepped forward to take the initiative to give rewards, although there were not many but the happy storytellers thanked them again and again.

When Lin Fan took Qin Ya back to the old man, the old man was no longer there, so he thought that he had sold out his eggs and went to the temple fair to buy something for his granddaughter.

Lin Fan could only take Qin Ya to the place where the animal skins were sold.

As soon as he spread out his hides and laid them out, someone went up and asked for the price.