On a high platform.

A thin and weak young storyteller in a wide and ill-fitting Tsing Yi shirt began to speak with a smile.

And just when he began to speak, a cyan Haoran righteousness began to emerge, and then permeated the entire restaurant.

"Sound immersive?!" And looking at the storyteller's gushing appearance on the high platform, a touch of surprise appeared in Ji Xiu's eyes.

You must know that even if it is Qingzhou Port, people who know how to be immersed in the scene are just that

Chapter 141 of "I Live Forever by Writing Books" See the old man again. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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