Chapter 134: Teahouse Storytelling (I)

Ying and the others were speechless, Kamisato, are you sure you are talking about the rock god Morax?

How does it sound like a social waster.

If you say that about Wendy, the drunkard Wind God, they will still believe it.

Kamisato satoru smiled secretly, I am very skeptical now, and when you see Zhongli, you will know.

"I'm going to invite the immortal ceremony soon, you can live here, there are enough rooms, you can choose."

"Hmm!"

"It's quite expensive to rent a house."

……

The sun is shining and the sky is clear.

After finishing his lunch, Kamisatogo walked towards the place where he was listening to the book to see if he could touch Zhongli.

"Hey, hey, Tian Tiezui, how many times have we heard this, can you have some fresh storytelling!"

Shen Sato ordered a good tea and snacks, looked at the complaints of the people listening to the book, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The people at the corners of Tian Tiezui's mouth rolled their eyes speechlessly.

Do you think storytelling is so good?

How many years have passed, haven't all the stories been told, is there anything I can do?

Business is not easy to do right now!

Do you think I don't want to tell a new story?

If so, would you still tell this story that I don't know how many times I have told it?

Now he has a lot of melons on his back, and he doesn't need to be like at the beginning, and he still has to hold things in his hands, so as not to forget the words.

"Hey, don't talk cool down there, if you have something nice, just come up and try it." Tian Tiezui said in a weird way, they are all acquaintances, and they are not afraid of offending people by saying this.

At this time, everyone present looked at each other and was speechless, how could they have any good stories.

"Then I'll give it a try!"

Kamisato feels a little idle, just in time to pass the time.

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at Shen Satoku one after another, and their expressions were slightly stunned.

What a handsome young man, but whether he is too young to have any interesting stories, they are very skeptical.

Kamisato has changed into a Liyue costume and holds a folding fan in his hand, if his short hair can grow longer, he really looks like the son of a family who came out of the book.

"This little brother, are you okay?" Tian Tiezui asked hesitantly.

Liyue had several storytellers, but none of them were middle-aged, and he had never seen anyone so young.

It's not that he's afraid of being messed up, but he's mainly worried that he won't be able to speak well and be laughed at, and his heart won't be able to bear it.

"Man...... You can't say you can't!"

"Hahahaha......"

As soon as Kamisato's words came out, everyone present burst into laughter.

Adult men know everything, and children who will listen to this thing.

"Okay, then I'll be a spectator and listen to the story of the little brother!" Tian Tiezui smiled casually and sat down in the listening seat below.

"It's ugly!"

"Today I'm talking about a story called the royal family, and listen to me slowly." Kamisatogo shook off the folding fan in a chic manner and said slowly.

There are many stories about him, just to mention one, that is, the people below have not heard of it.

"A royal family?"

"Have you heard of this family?"

……

As soon as Kamisato's words fell, the following began to turn heads and ears. ….

"Daomen, demon clan, since ancient times, there have often been killing battles between the two sides, and they have never stopped, people kill demons, and demons devour people.

Heaven and earth are a sword, a royal family, and many powerful demonic sword cultivators were born, and they were powerful in all directions, and the monsters were afraid of them......" Kamisato Satoru did not answer their questions and continued.

There was no such family in Teyvat, and there was no such story.

"Heaven and earth sword! It's such a big name, I don't know how it compares to Lord Yan?"

"Joke, Lord Yan is invincible."

……

"The royal family gave birth to a son-in-law, named Wang Quan Wealth, who was gifted and talented, and was fully trained by the family to become a Taoist soldier.

He seems to have been born to hold a sword, and in addition to practicing swords or swords every day, he exists to bear the title of the strongest in the Daomen.

If you don't practice swords, you were taken outside by your father to kill the monster, no matter how miserable the monster begged for mercy, he was firmly carrying out his father's orders.

The royal power and wealth sometimes feel confused, is he right to do so?

When his father found out, he severely criticized that if he didn't kill these youkai, there would be humans who would die at the hands of youkai in the future.

Since then, his life has been very simple, practicing swords, killing demons, and as time goes by, no one in the royal family is his opponent except for his father, and the title of Daomen soldier has also become a word of fear for all demons.

And the eyes of the king's power and wealth are becoming more and more indifferent, cutting demons like cutting vegetables, like a weapon."

……

The story told by Kamisatoto didn't have too many ups and downs, but it made everyone listen to it very seriously.

There were a few empty tables, but now they were all occupied, including Zhongli, Liyue's famous street town.

If you don't have a seat, just stand there and listen.

"It's really sympathetic that a person has been trained to be a weapon that can only wield a sword."

"It's worthy of being a Daomen soldier, this title is very appropriate!"

……

The audience below was full of emotion, and they felt that the life of the king's power and wealth was very miserable, and they did not live for themselves.

"I didn't expect Kamisato to know such an interesting story." Zhongli said in surprise.

"Mr. Zhongli, do you know the eldest young master of the Kamisato family?" Zhongli's purse, Dada Duck, looked at Kamito curiously.

Master.

From the body of Kamisato, he felt a strong sense of oppression, and this was a terrifying person.

However, he was not afraid, and his heart was also ignited with a fighting spirit, and it was his pursuit to compete with strong enemies.

"Dada Duck?"

Kamisato naturally felt the fighting spirit, looked over, and found that it was Tartaglia and Zhongli, worthy of Zhongli's royal wallet!

"Little brother, go on, what's next?"

"Yes, the royal power and wealth have not been killing demons."

"Go on, give a million Mora!"

……

Seeing that Kamisato had not spoken for a long time, the guests who listened to the book were a little anxious.

The words of one million Mora made everyone turn their heads to see who was so rich.

Oh!

It's Tianquan Ningguang, that's okay, a million Mora, it's not even people's pocket money.

Seeing the white-haired royal sister condensing the light, everyone no longer felt strange.

She is the richest woman in Liyue, and even if she rewards tens of millions of Mora, it is not impossible.

"Thank you, Miss Ningguang's Mora, I'll continue."

"One night, Wang Quanfu was sitting at the table studying Taoism, and a junior sister sent him a letter, and he followed the letter to see a half-human, half-beast spider demon, although it was a monster, but it was covered in scars......

Everyone below guessed that this soldier would definitely kill the spider demon with one sword, but they all guessed wrong.

"The king did not kill her, but let her go."

"Isn't he a Daomen soldier? Why should you let the youkai go?"

……

Everyone was puzzled why the strongest Daomen soldier with the mission of slaying demons would let go of a spider demon who looked so weak and had injuries on his body.

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