Chapter 2 The God-level Storyteller System

As if awakened by Lu Linxuan's actions, the other listeners came back to their senses from the plot in the snow, and took out silver tickets and jade antiques from their arms.

Wu Yan looked at all this with a smile, his face was unwavering.

In fact, his mind was already immersed in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully telling the story, becoming an official storyteller, and the god-level storyteller system is activated."

Wu Yan's heart was shocked, "God-level storyteller system!" My gold finger is finally here! ”

God is pitiful, Wu Yan was originally a grandmother in Lanxing in his previous life, because he stayed up late to make a video and fainted, and when he woke up, he found that he was in a different world.

After inquiring into the news, he found that this world was the comprehensive world of the various martial arts film and television worlds that he was familiar with in his previous life.

Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, the world will be dominant, Guigu Double Swords, Evil King Shi Zhixuan, bad people, five unique...... Many well-known characters made Wu Yan's heart stirred.

He not only yearns for this bloody rivers and lakes, but also fears some old yin coins hidden in the dark.

He has been to some famous schools to apprentice, but unfortunately because he is too old and no one is willing to accept him, he has also called for the golden finger but there has been no response for a long time.

In desperation, in order to make a living, he became a storyteller.

Be a copyist.

Once a week, after more than a year of storytelling, the story in the snow finally ends.

Yuelai Inn has also been full every day from the beginning of the door, and the store has expanded again and again.

In his mind, as soon as Wu Yan's mind moved, there was an echo.

"System, what do you do?"

"This system is a god-level storyteller system, the host storyteller can gain popularity, and you can get exclusive rewards for each stage!"

"In addition, the popularity value can be drawn by lottery, and it can also be exchanged for various treasure exercises in the system store!"

"And from now on, the host has a three-month novice protection period, during which no matter who attacks, it won't hurt you."

"Good!"

Wu Yan was overjoyed in his heart, which was similar to what he imagined.

And there is also a novice protection mechanism, and now that the system activates it, he doesn't believe that he has no ability to protect himself after three months.

"By the way, I don't have any starter packs for system activation? And I said before that Shuxue must have gained some popularity, right? ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the newbie gift package, the talent is unforgettable, and the memory is still fresh!"

"Ding, after statistics, the host has gained a total of 11,000 popularity points through the snow."

"Ding, the host's qi value has exceeded 10,000, unlocking the first-order bronze gift package, please check!"

Talent entered the body, Wu Yan instantly felt that his mind was clear, and the memory of his previous life became extremely clear.

"Good! The content of the future storytelling has been settled. ”

Wu Yan is quite satisfied with the talent of never forgetting the memory, and he used to tell the story in the snow, also because he was very impressed by the plot in the snow, and other novels were more or less forgotten.

Now that he has a vivid memory, he remembers all the novels he has read before.

Without opening the first-order bronze gift bag, Wu Yan retracted his mind, looked at the unfinished expressions of everyone in the inn, and stood up.

The corners of his mouth outline a touching arc, and his hands are folded and facing in all directions.

"Thank you for the reward!"

"Haha! Sir is so gracious! ”

"Yes, it is already our honor for Sir to tell us such a wonderful story in the snow, and it is nothing to have money."

"It's just the end of the snow, and I don't know when I'll hear such a wonderful story again." Someone sighed.

The other people's expressions were the same, in their opinion, Wu Yan could tell a story in the snow that might have emptied the inventory, and it was inevitable that he would not be able to tell a story comparable to that in the snow.

As for other storytellers, not to mention, even the stories told by the famous old man of Tianji in the rivers and lakes are very different from those in the snow.

Wu Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't refute, but he was thinking about what he would say next.

In the window position of Yuelai Inn, two women, one tall and one short, are both wearing light veils, with graceful figures, graceful and graceful, and an ethereal temperament like a fairy.

Although I can't see the true face, anyone who looks at it knows that they are two superb beauties.

When Wu Yan's story was over, they got up and prepared to leave.

When leaving, the soft muttering of the tall woman in blue was heard by Wu Yan.

"After being delayed in Sifang City for so long, the Shadow Guards have already found clues to immortality, since we have heard about it in the snow, let's go to the Great Song Changchun Valley for a walk."

"There it is!" Wu Yan's eyes lit up.

Although this comprehensive martial arts world has a good force value, it is not a fairy world in the end, and immortality has always been a legend.

And if the emperor is a general, a pawn of a peddler, or a supreme martial artist, or a demon of the world, who doesn't yearn for immortality?!

So, Wu Yan finally thought of the next storytelling.

Seeing that some people in the audience in the inn began to get up and prepare to leave, Wu Yan stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, the snow has ended, and I am also going to rest for a while, and the next story is tentatively scheduled for half a month." ”

After saying this, Wu Yan's tone was stunned, and after attracting others to look back, his expression was wild, and his tone was excited.

"Time is fleeting, and the years are like knives cutting through the sky!"

"Who in the world can not die, let you be peerless, in the end you are just a pink skeleton, let you be a generation of pride, a hundred years later, you will eventually turn into a piece of loess."

"The story in the snow has been finished, next time I'll talk about the game between reality and illusion, a group of people pursuing the myth of immortality!!"