The bantam was galloping wildly, exhaling two pillars of water vapor from its big nostrils, thanks to which this was a bantam from another world, otherwise the speed would not have been flattering.

Watson, who was sitting on the horse, opened his nostrils and moved from time to time, as if a two-ha was sitting on a bantam horse, and this combination was simply, that is...... Eh, Ma Erha (Ma Daha's brother...... ）

Watson was secretly anxious in his heart, he had lost it twice, and this time he couldn't lose it again.

As soon as Watson turned a corner and turned into an alley, he saw the storyteller Watson was chasing, playing with a bee in his hand, and looked at Watson who was chasing him with a smile.

Seeing this, Watson hurriedly grabbed the reins and jumped off the horse.

stepped forward and saluted the storyteller: "Boy, I, Watson, heard Mr. Wen's book, and suddenly felt enlightened, and I couldn't help it......"

As he spoke, Watson glanced up at the storyteller, and found that he was staring at him playfully, and rubbed the bee between his fingers with his hand, and let the struggling bee fly with a crumb.

Seeing that the storyteller did not answer, Watson was a little embarrassed, so Watson said, "After listening to the book for the past few days, I still don't know the name of the gentleman." ”

The storyteller still looked at him quietly, without saying a word.

"Yo, this is still a cold king!" Watson secretly scolded in his heart.

No matter how cold you are like winter snow, it is difficult to hide that your face is as thick as a wall.

Watson laughed a little flatteringly, and said, "I wonder if I can learn this storytelling ability from you, boy?"

When the storyteller heard this, he remained silent.

That's the person who insists that Qingshan refuses to speak, and if you refuse, I'm afraid that you won't speak, as long as you open your mouth, that's half the success.

With Watson's three-inch tongue, there may be a little ulcer on his forehead...... As long as the opponent speaks, he will definitely be able to penetrate the opponent's psychological defense...... (In fact, it didn't work out, maybe the ulcer was a bit severe...... ）

The storyteller glanced up at the sky, and then at Watson deeply, and Watson felt a chill down his spine at the sight of him, as if he had been seen through it.

"Thousands and thousands of ways are endless, and every word is endless. After the storyteller saw Watson, he turned to Kunshan in the west with recourse and vicissitudes of life.

When Watson followed his gaze to Kunshan, he turned his head and saw that the storyteller was nowhere to be found, and Watson suddenly felt that he had a big groove, which was the same thing as the routine of "Look! Flying Saucer!"

It seems that there are a lot of routines in any world......

............

Speaking of which, Watson has experienced entertainment in another world after all, whether it is in film and television, uh, this is not, or novels are beyond the world N more than N coercion.

But the book that the storyteller said was so wonderful that it sank and at the same time, spiritual power actually emerged in his body.

After turning into a human, you have to practice spiritual power, but before that, even the demonic power has disappeared, and this spiritual power is impossible to talk about.

After all, the practice of cultivating spiritual power cannot be learned without the Academy Palace or some sects, and Watson's inheritance mark is actually a headache every time he meditates after he transforms, Watson's finger that is not a golden finger is considered useless...... (So it seems that the waste should be the middle finger)

This sudden emergence of spiritual power is like a straw for a drowning person, after all, it is a traverser, how can it be mixed without spiritual power, and it will make the peers of the crossing laugh when it comes out, this spiritual power and demon power are the foundation of life. No, this is a ladder of pretense.

In this world where everyone is martial, it is possible to make yourself awesome with these talents, and in the final analysis, you have to have the capital to go up.

Let's talk about this storyteller, according to Watson's thoughts, this is also a freak, that day this person said a paragraph in the market in the open space, and then the people around were attracted to it, I don't know whether it was the herd mentality or how it was surrounded by three layers of inner and outer three floors.

Among those people was Watson, who happened to be hanging out nearby.

After finishing speaking, the storyteller said that he would tell the story in the teahouse where Watson had just listened to the book.

It's strange to say, this art circle is a vanity fair, you step into this place just for fame and fortune, this storyteller is good, he never mentioned himself half a point from beginning to end.

And in the teahouse, there is a rule that allows the old, weak, sick and disabled to listen for free, and the owner of the teahouse, Lao Shi, naturally obeys the words of this big gold.

After Watson listened to the book twice in the teahouse, he followed the storyteller every time, but he lost it, and asked the teahouse owner, but he didn't know anything, this grinning big wrinkled man smiled, and his squinted eyes were full of golden light, yes, ask in vain!

......

Watson led the bantam horse towards the Zhongli family's mansion, humming a little song in his mouth, not caring about the frustration just now, after all, there is no master here, then there is Yanfu School Palace, his sister's storyteller missed a flower, a delicate and beautiful man like me, uh, forget it, I said that I want to get pregnant......

Thinking that in a few days, the Yanfu Academy Palace will be enrolled, Watson's eyes are full of anticipation......

......

Early in the morning, two huge carriages drove out of the gate of Zhong Li's house, one with five or six children sitting on it, and the other with the families of these children.

Watson was in a car with those little ass, leaning comfortably on the carriage, and Yanfu City, which was only a little dry in late spring and early summer, was really a livable city.

I listened to the children of the side branches of the Zhongli family thinking about the future, and I didn't have the slightest interest, and occasionally the words of the Yanfu School Palace occasionally aroused my eyes.

A few gorgeously dressed children were either excited or apprehensive to talk about the enrollment of Yanfu School Palace, with a sense of youth.

But no child spoke to Watson, except for the adult soul in Watson's body, and the sense of alienation from outsiders.

"Brother Hu, do you think we can be selected?" Zhong Lixiong asked weakly. After all, in previous years, tens of thousands of students were enrolled, and it would be good to pass one or two interviews.

"You can't say it, if I stand on the big Five Elements Array, the light of the jade glow will shine, and then you will be able to see the two suns, except for the one in the sky, well! It's me!"

"Then Brother Tiger, you want to take me to fly!" Zhong Lifu looked like a dog.

Watson could only think of how happy the bear child was......

But when it comes to the Great Five Elements Array, this is the test of qualifications.

Yanfu Academy does not organize examinations, and the basis for admission is based on qualifications, and it is determined according to the size of the glow.

Watson is also thinking about it, with my inexhaustible qualifications, how can I be radiant, the king's domineering spirit suddenly leaked, and then we will marry Bai Fumei and walk on the pinnacle of life, wahahaha (the whole book ends...... ）

The smooth carriage suddenly bumped for some reason, and Watson kowtowed......

Watson secretly gave the thief a middle finger.