The moment you enter the Northern Spirit Kingdom, you can feel a different aura, it seems that over the years, the Northern Spirit Kingdom has made a lot of changes, and the places that were originally damaged by the demons have all been established, and they look more prosperous than before.

She went to the place where they had first met, and then found the nearest teahouse and sat down, and she was now disguised as a kind-looking lady, with an ordinary pot of tea and two or three pastries in front of her.

She took a teacup from the table, and then poured herself a cup of tea, which is obviously the most ordinary action, but when this action can be done from her, it has a different flavor, it feels like a painting, just looking at the action of pouring tea and drinking tea, she feels very comfortable, and people's mood will be calm.

This is the most ordinary teahouse, you can hear a lot of gossip between coming and going, maybe when the time comes, a storyteller walked to the much-anticipated storyteller's platform, and when the storyteller came to the stage, many people applauded enthusiastically.

Chu Anle thought it was interesting to look at it, and he also wanted to hear what the storyteller was saying.

"Where did we come from yesterday?" The storyteller had a fan in his hand, and he closed it and tapped it on the table, then looked at everyone and asked.

Many people suddenly burst into an uproar, and they all rushed to answer Mr. Storyteller.

"Mr. Luo, last time you mentioned that the hall master of the Assassin Temple and the red-haired monarch teamed up to solve the problem of the Flying Eagle King, one of the three kings under the knee of the demon lord."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Luo, why don't you remember yesterday's incident?"

"This is not, yesterday Mr. Luo also said that the red-haired king and the assassin hall master are like a pair in the sky and a pair on the ground."

“……”

A lot of voices rang out, and there was nothing to say, but Chu Anle raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the matter between Shan Jinyu and Sang Rou, then raised his right hand, brought the teacup on the table to his lips, and then drank it in one gulp.

The storyteller calmed everyone and then chuckled softly: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient." I'm just trying it out and seeing if you can remember what I said yesterday. ”

"I'm going to continue to tell you that I didn't finish talking about it yesterday." As soon as Mr. Luo finished speaking, everyone applauded, obviously praising this Mr. Luo.

This Mr. Luo saw such a reaction, and then began to speak slowly......

A quarter of an hour... Two quarters of an hour... Half an hour......

For half an hour, this Mr. Luo didn't drink a sip of tea or water, and he was really thirsty.

It took a total of an hour and a half before Mr. Luo was over.

This Mr. Luo is also a good talker, talking about some topics that interest the world, and almost all of them have spoken to everyone's heart, which makes people feel a little itchy, and the moment he talks about the war between humans and demons, he also talks about human beings to a high place, and they all say how humans kill how to kill demons, and basically the details will be more clear, every time these people can listen to it, they can't help but boil their blood.

Their faces were full of pride, and the people they admired the most were the three of them, Master, Shan Jinyu and Sang Rou.

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