Chapter 2 The Storyteller

Yao Shun retracted his thoughts, picked up a leaf beside him and played with it in his hand.

I don't know why, I came here at the end of my life, maybe God wanted to give myself another chance.

It was getting late, and the afterglow of the sunset dissipated in Yao Shun's thoughts.

Slowly get up and walk down the hill.

Walking very slowly, a small hill, Yao Shun walked for half an hour, and when he came to the bottom of the mountain, there was no one on the street, and they all went home to pack up and prepare to sleep.

Yao Shun came to a tiled house that was smaller than the other houses.

He stood in front of the house for a while, and then strode in, this is Yao Shun's home.

When he came to this world, Yao Shun was twelve years old, with no relatives, only a pitiful piece of land in this house and yard.

The tiled house is extremely simple, there is a bed when you enter the house, there is no other room, and thanks to the small house, relying on the stove in the middle of the house, Yao Shun did not suffer from the cold autumn in this cold autumn.

I brought some firewood from the yard, lit the stove, washed up and fell asleep.

The sunlight shone on his face through the thin paper window, pulling Yao Shun out of his dream.

"Hey! The house is so small that it can't even hide from the sun. ”

After complaining a little, Yao Shun got up to wash, ate the leftover food from last night, got dressed and went out.

"Mr. Yao, good morning!"

The little daughter-in-law next door was busy cooking, and she greeted Yao Shun with a smile.

"Morning!"

After smiling and nodding in response, Yao Shun went straight to where he worked.

The largest tavern in town, the Green Sword Tavern.

After Yao Shun came to this world, he only had two jobs, one was to farm the land in his yard, and the other was to tell stories in the tavern.

As soon as he entered the door, the person who ran the hall hurriedly said hello to Yao Shun and went to get busy.

The tavern in the town is more miscellaneous, and breakfast is of course an important source of income, so there are still more guests.

The shopkeeper who ran the hall and the front desk just said hello to Yao Shun, and the guests in the store were even more excited when they saw Yao Shun.

Yao Shun walked straight to a small table in the center of the tavern hall, which was his exclusive place.

As soon as he sat down, all the diners, young and old, all focused their eyes on Yao Shun.

Among them, the child was the most excited, leaving his seat to surround Yao Shun, and looked at Yao Shun with expectant eyes.

Without waiting for Yao Shun to speak, the blacksmith sitting at the table next to him coaxed: "Mr. Yao, what are you talking about today?" Is it the Water Margin that didn't finish yesterday? ”

Yao Shun nodded slightly, and the audience's expressions were even more expectant.

"Mr. Yao, I want to hear that you drank some wine last night, and you talked about Pan Jinlian, it's a pity that you didn't finish it last time."

Yao Shun glanced at the child in front of him and said, "Then let's talk about it another day, I have heard a total of eight versions of Pan Jinlian's story, don't worry, I have the opportunity to tell you slowly." ”

"Hey, hey, hey!"

After listening to Yao Shun's words, the men present all smiled knowingly.

"Today we talk about the leopard head Lin Chong······"

This world is completely different from the previous life, there is no highly developed civilization here, and the intellectual level stays in the feudal period.

But there is also something different, that is, the cultivation of emotions.

That's right, this world can cultivate emotions, not in the usual sense of the word, but real cultivation.

By cultivating emotions, you can improve your own strength.

Yao Shun also read a lot of novels when he lived in fear in the second half of his life, and it is said that his emotions have been cultivated to a high level, and he can fly in the air and make mountains and rivers disappear with a wave of his hand.

Where is this cultivation emotion, it is simply cultivating immortals.

Yao Shun thought of the many troubles in his previous life, and decided that if he stepped into the path of cultivation in this life and didn't want to pursue the avenue anymore, he would be able to achieve something as fate would be.

The two worlds have different rules, but the essence of them remains the same, that is, the strong are respected.

Since Yao Shun has changed his goal in life from extraordinary to smooth, as an 'old man', of course, he must think carefully.

You don't need to be too strong, it's good to be able to survive in this world, and it's good to be able to live your life in a small town.

can make people, Yao Shun is already twenty years old, and he has not yet awakened his emotions, most of them are wasted.

Yao Shun had not lived in vain in his previous life, and soon thought of a solution.

In the old world, it was not only the mainstream business that could make money, but also the peripheral business that operated some popular business.

For example, with the rise of the automobile industry, ordinary people can choose auto repair.

For example, the pet industry is hot, and ordinary people can open a pet hospital or sell pet supplies.

The hottest industry in this world is the cultivator of emotions.

Therefore, in addition to storytelling, Yao Shun also used his modern thinking to sort out a set of theories about cultivating emotions.

Of course, it is based on the analysis of existing information, and whether it is accurate or not needs to be verified, anyway, it is enough to fool the simple villagers.

There are many cultivators, and Yao Shun is not very clear about the exercises and other things he cultivates, but the people in the town are a little unfamiliar with the various emotions of cultivation, especially for children who have not awakened and adults who cannot be awakened, this is an important knowledge point.

In addition to storytelling, Yao Shun often mentions his understanding of cultivation emotions.

Although the town is small, there are also some cultivators, and every time they talk about this, it makes people feel reasonable.

This is also the reason why everyone in the town respectfully calls Yao Shun Mr. Yao, this kind of respect for status is impossible to achieve by storytelling alone, even if Yao Shun's story is very infectious.

The story was told until noon, and the audience outnumbered the diners, and many people crowded together to listen to Yao Shun's storytelling.

Yao Shun saw that people were almost here, and began to explain the theory of emotional cultivation.

"Last time we talked about it, emotions are roughly divided into eight types, anger, sadness, joy, fear, love, disgust, and shame, and today we will talk about ······ in detail."

Yao Shun smiled confidently and explained in detail.

"You may not be particularly clear, so let me explain it in detail······"

"Yao Shun! You're talking nonsense here again, you haven't awakened, do you still want to teach us cultivators how to cultivate? ”

As soon as this voice came out, the expressions of all the audience present froze, and they felt a little disappointed.

Yao Shun frowned even more, his mind was as mature as an old man, no, it was Yao Shun of the old man, and he was also unhappy.

The person who spoke was named Zhang Heng, a well-known bully in the town, and with the strength of cultivating the sixth layer of joy emotion, there were few people in the town who could compete with him, so he was quite arrogant.

In Zhang Heng's opinion, he should be the strongest and most respected existence in the town.

Every time I see other people in the town being respectful and respectful to Yao Shun, I am not happy, and I have to find trouble with Yao Shun.

The biggest problem in Yao Shun's plan to live smoothly through his life may be Zhang Heng in front of him.

I met Zhang Heng several times before, but I always slipped away, and I didn't want to have too much intersection with him.

But this time Zhang Heng found the place where Yao Shun worked, and he couldn't hide from it, and he definitely couldn't beat it, so let's theorize.

"Brother Zhang Heng, don't be impatient, and sit down and listen to me, whether it makes sense or not, you will naturally know."

Zhang Heng picked up a chair casually, did not sit down, but with a little force, he lifted the chair high and threw it directly at Yao Shun.

Although Yao Shun had never cultivated, he still exercised regularly, and his reaction was not slow at this time, and he took two steps to the right to avoid the chair flying towards him.

Looking at the chair on the ground, Yao Shun's eyebrows furrowed even tighter.

Is it so hard?

I've tried my best not to cause trouble and make my life smoother.

Raise eyebrows.

Yao Shun glared at Zhang Heng angrily.

Seeing this, the surrounding audience all dispersed, making way between the two.

Yao Shun, who is kind on weekdays, is really angry at this time, where have they seen Yao Shun with this expression.

Yao Shun's angry glare gave everyone an illusion.

Yao Shun, who has no cultivation, can compete with Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng obviously didn't expect Yao Shun to glare at him angrily, and after being slightly stunned for a second, a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Since you and I are not convinced by each other, how about the competition?"

"Humph!"

Yao Shun snorted coldly and moved the chair he had just sat on and sat down.

"Why should I compete with you?"

I want it to go well, but it doesn't mean that I'm compromised!