This little commotion passed quickly. After everything was in place, Qing Jin came to the stage, and the people who beat the gongs and drums on the side, the music also sounded,

waited until this intense music ended, and Qing Jin slowly began to talk about the real and false Monkey King.

She told the whole story vividly while talking, and almost everyone present was caught in her story.

The clip of the true and false Monkey King lasted for nearly two quarters of an hour, and was finished by Qing Jin. It's just that the people below are still unsatisfied.

Just when Qing Jin wanted to leave, someone below stopped her steps.

"This little gentleman, you don't have enough to listen to this paragraph at all, we consume so much here every day, why don't we talk about it more?"

"That's right, we line up here every day to hear a story from you, so you can tell a little more."

"Tell more, I spend a lot of money here every day, and I don't see you telling a little more, and I finally waited until this opportunity to tell a story, which is really not enough for us to listen to."

A group of people all stood up, all of them saying what they thought in their minds, and Qing Jin, who wanted to leave, had nothing to say for a while.

After hesitating for a moment, she still stood up, came to the middle of the stage, and said to everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that everyone has been waiting for my story for a long time, and some people have even spent a lot of money in it just to hear my story.

But we have rules here, and every day everything we talk about will be written at the gate, and you can see when I will appear anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, there are many people who can tell stories in our story pavilion, and they are also working hard to serve everyone.

I'm very happy that everyone can like my story, but everyone must combine work and rest, and if I am here all day long, I will definitely not be able to stand it.

However, since you have raised this issue today, I will tell you a little more.

I hope that everyone can support us more in the future, and our service will be even better. ”

After Qing Jin finished speaking, he bowed slightly to the people below.

Then there were several little maids below who came to the backstage with boxes in their hands. Those things were obviously given to Qing Jin.

Then, after the real and false Wukong, Qing Jin told the fragment of the white bone spirit.

Although her stories are told separately, they are no different from the real ones.

And then this paragraph of the white bone spirit is telling the most ** time. Somewhere on the second floor, there was a man in black who held a small crossbow the size of a palm in his hand.

The little bow and crossbow were very delicately made. There was also a small arrow on it, which shimmered in the wind and the sunlight as far as it could see.

However, his goal is to explain the most intense Qingjin on the stage.

At this time, Sun Wukong once again raised the stick in his hand and hit the old man hard......

Just as she was explaining this paragraph, the small crossbow arrow in the hand of the man in black was also fired. It's just that the sword was so small that almost no one present noticed it.

Until Qing Jin was talking about being engaged, the hat on his head suddenly flew down.