(a)

This brief intersection of eyes seems to be inadvertent. But for some reason, Bai Hua saw a little sly smile in those eyes.

Don't... Am I overthinking?

There was suspicion in his heart, and his eyes involuntarily turned to Chihua.

However, at this time, Chihua leaned on the edge of the table, and was gently flicking the floating tea leaves in the cup with the lid of the cup. That leisurely and calm appearance makes people have no clues on his face.

Does he spend a lot of money just to hear a storyteller's story? Besides, Mr. Cao's actions just now clearly seemed to be looking for someone. Will there be any connection between them?

Suspicious and incomprehensible, Bai Hua could only choose to secretly observe the two of them again.

At this moment, there was a sudden startling sound. Immediately afterwards, the noise stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes turned to the stage in unison.

At this time, Mr. Cao was already sitting on the high stool, only to see him raise his eyebrows, turn his wrist, shake off the folding fan in his hand, fan the wind in a fake style, and started to talk again: "Last time, we talked about the alliance of the three evil spirit clans, delusional bloodbathing of the four realms, and the hegemony of the king, right?"

Hearing this, there was an anxious listener below, and he couldn't help but urge: "Lao Cao, don't rub it off, hurry up and talk about it." ”

Mr. Cao grinned and said jokingly: "What are you in a hurry, if you really can't hold back, just go over there, and you can find the latrine by smelling it." ”

As soon as the funny words were finished, the whole world laughed.

Mr. Cao sorted out his emotions slightly, and then continued: "At that time, the Heavenly God Netherworld was wearing golden armor and holding a soul slash, and led the remaining seven gods to exterminate the three evil spirits together. The huge spiritual power of the two parties collided in the sky, and the powerful aftermath of the explosion spread out in all directions like a storm roaring. Everywhere he went, he was instantly razed to the ground. ”

After a pause, Mr. Cao swept around the stage with his afterglow.

Seeing that everyone was already fascinated by what he heard, he put away the folding fan and continued: "The eight gods are fighting together, and the divine power is infinite, and as the head god, the Netherworld Heavenly God, that divine power is even more powerful. Of the three clans of evil spirits, he slew one by himself. That battle can be said to have caused the landslide and the ground to crack, the earth to shake, and even the mountains and rivers changed color for it!!

"The gods are so powerful that they hit the ground apart. ”

"Not only is the ground cracked, but the river has also changed color!?"

"With such a strong three clans, he can destroy one clan alone, the Netherworld God is too powerful!"

The audience was also talking to each other, and the atmosphere seemed to be getting better.

Mr. Cao took a sip of water, did not pause too much, and said: "The fierce battle has been ten days and ten nights, and the three evil spirit clans have almost all been wiped out. The only few people who remained were also sealed in the Soul Stone of the Night Sand Heavenly God. With this seal, those heinous evil spirits can be said to live forever, and there will be no day to turn over. ”

"Good!"

Hearing this exciting remark, the audience was full of enthusiasm, and the applause was also bursting.

"But..."

Before the applause subsided, Mr. Cao suddenly raised his profile and used a 'but' to draw everyone's attention back.

At the same time, a listener sitting in the private room on the second floor couldn't help but stand by the fence and asked, "But what, sir, you can go on..."

The story was to the point, Mr. Cao smiled but did not speak, and when he leaned forward slightly, he locked his eyebrows and raised his voice: "However, the evil spirit of those evil spirits is too heavy. The golden armor of the Netherworld God was also stained with blood, and it also had a lot of evil aura attached to it. That's exactly what happened, and in the end, he was almost attacked by evil qi and fell into the demonic barrier. ”

Hearing this, some people couldn't help but ask: "Then, what about later?"

'Smack!'

There was a startling sound, and there was silence in the building.

"Fortunately, the spiritual power of the son of the gods and demons protected the divine body of the Netherworld God, and once again helped him through the difficulties. ”

Everyone was amazed, and the heart that had been hanging in their throats fell back steadily.

At this moment, a young man who seemed to have often listened to him stood up and asked curiously: "Uncle Cao, I remember that you said last time that the son of gods and demons is the continuation of life created by the last gods and demons in the realm of chaos. Then why did the son of the gods and demons later enter the body of the Netherworld, and it wasn't him who came to benefit all living beings?"

"That's right, you said that he secretly sheltered the Netherworld God every time, so why didn't he come out to save the common people?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Voices of confusion and doubts came from all directions.

"When will this son of gods and demons replace the eight gods and regain control of the Four Realms..."Mr. Cao paused for words and sold Guanzi.

This knot is just right, and it makes people's hearts itch. Everyone couldn't help but throw the reward money on the stage, urging: "Say it quickly, say it quickly!"

(b)

"That's nonsense!"

At the same time as everyone was urging, a woman's angry voice suddenly sounded. The people present were not surprised, and they turned their curious eyes to the second floor.

Mr. Cao half-squinted, looked at the second floor, pretended to be confused and asked with a confused smile: "Girl, why are you angry? But don't worry, I'm not going to talk about it soon?"

The next person downstairs also coaxed: "If the girl is in a hurry, you can reward more, maybe Lao Cao will be happy, and he won't sell it." ”

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of laughter.

Bai Hua's anger was already rising, and when he heard this mockery, the hand on the fence clenched into a fist.

"The son of the gods and demons protects the gods?!" Bai Hua glared at Chihua fiercely, his eyes were sharp, like a blade. Then, she turned to Mr. Cao downstairs and shouted coldly: "Have you seen it with your own eyes, if not, how dare you talk nonsense here?!"

Hearing the sound, everyone looked at each other, and invariably turned their eyes back to the stage. Everyone looked like they were watching a good show, and they wanted to hear how Mr. Cao would go back next.

Feeling everyone's attention, Mr. Cao just smiled and picked up the teacup on the side, blew the tea leaves leisurely, and took a sip calmly.

After his throat was moistened, he looked at Bai Hua with a smile on his face, and asked in a choked voice: "Girl, this storytelling and watching a play is a pastime for everyone after tea and dinner." I, Cao, have always told strange things, and if you say that, if you have seen them all, then I should also be a god?"

"Hahaha..."

As soon as this remark came out, it was unanimously praised by the audience, and the laughter was even worse.

Mr. Cao played with the folding fan in his hand, and at the same time pretended to be a good reminder, "Girl, don't take everything too seriously, you will be very tired if you are too deep in the play!"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Cao, go on, don't spoil everyone's interest..."

The previous junior heard the noise outside and hurriedly ran in. When he saw that it was his honored guest, he hurriedly helped to play the round.

"Yes, yes, Lao Cao, go on..."

"Mr. Cao, come on, come on, hurry on. ”

(c)

Vulgar people would be fascinated by such absurd stories.

Thinking of this, Bai Hua pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly and let out a cold snort.

Hearing a crisp sound of 'bang', the teacup in her hand was crushed stiffly, and a drop of blood also fell to the ground mixed with broken porcelain.

Raising his eyes, he saw the bright red overflowing from her hand, Chihua couldn't help frowning, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's just a story, do you need to be so angry?"

Bai Hua's face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes showed anger.

"Story?!" she quickly collected her expression and looked at him wickedly, "I originally thought that even if you were not good, you would have a head-on battle with the Netherworld. ”

After a pause in the conversation, Bai Hua lost his anger, and laughed sarcastically: "Hehe, the son of gods and demons, instead of the eight gods, regain control of the Four Realms? hahaha... Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

With that, she turned and wanted to walk out the door.

Chihua got up suddenly, stepped forward and grabbed her arm in a few big strides, glanced at her hand again, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?!"

Bai Hua's eyes sank, and with a vigorous wave, he shook off his hand, and said in a cold tone: "I have also finished enjoying the good show you arranged, and now I naturally want to go back to the inn to rest." ”

A sudden episode did not affect everyone's mood at all, and everyone was still urging Mr. Cao to continue telling the story with high spirits.

"Lao Cao, tell me, when will the son of the gods and demons appear?"

Hearing this, Mr. Cao slowly stood up, and walked to the side of the stage with the fan in his hand.

At this time, he saw two red and white figures coming down from the second floor one after the other, and then turned to walk outside.

Seeing that he was stunned, a man hurriedly stepped forward to reward him again, and said, "Don't rub shoulders, talk quickly, my daughter-in-law is in a hurry." ”

Mr. Cao instantly retracted his gaze, turned his face to look at the man with a smile, and teased: "Brother, is your wife strict?"

"You, you're so bad, I won't give you a reward. ”

The man's face collapsed, and as he spoke, he was about to reach out and take back the reward he had just received.

Mr. Cao was happy, hurriedly bent down to pick up the money, and sat back on the high stool, "I'm joking, don't worry, won't I talk about it..."

"The son of the gods and demons divided his divine power into eight parts in the realm of chaos, so he forged the eight gods. Then, he left a few wisps of aura into the Netherworld God's body, making him the head of the gods. But if the gods have broken the rules of the heavens, or the four worlds will be plunged into suffering. Then, the son of gods and demons will be reborn and rule the Four Realms. ”

For hundreds of years, thanks to the blessings of the eight gods, the Four Realms can also be said to be in a state of peace and tranquility. If it is like this for a long time, I am afraid that the son of the gods and demons will have no chance to break the world.

'I may never have the chance to see the son of gods and demons break the world in my lifetime'.

In fact, everyone present thought so, but there were still curious people who asked: "Lao Cao, then tell me, what does the son of gods and demons look like?"

Mr. Cao paused, pondered for a long time, and then raised his hand to the air and whispered: "A silver hair, red eyes like blood, riding a black dragon, stepping on the clouds..."