The storyteller who walks the rivers and lakes

Chapter 197 Lottery
For three months, Lu Fei never left Sanghai City.

Every day at noon, Lu Fei would appear in the lobby of Youjian Inn on time, telling the stories in his mind to batch after batch of warriors who came.

Of course, these stories are not limited to Fengyun, even Lu Fei, who has been unable to accumulate faith points, will intersperse some stories from time to time.

Especially like now, when the people sitting in the hall are mainly female warriors, Lu Fei will also tell some more emotional love stories in the rivers and lakes, so that the people below are just looking up to their idols for their appearance. The girls sitting there were overwhelmed with emotion.

It's like the life experience of Xiao Dongxie Guo Xiang in the sculpture of the gods.

In this character, there are not only a mother who is eccentric, but also a father who treats people sincerely, and even a cute little girl whose grandfather is deviant.

When they met Yang Guo for the first time at Fengling Ferry, there was an agreement with three golden needles, and a figure secretly appeared in the little girl's heart.

It was Yang Guo who personally led all the heroes of the world to celebrate his birthday on his birthday, which made the little girl extremely happy, and the whole person had a deep-rooted love for Yang Guo.

But in the end, because of the deep love between Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv, she could only keep this love in her heart and bless each other silently.

In the end, after all his parents and relatives were killed in battle, he wandered alone in the rivers and lakes. After reaching middle age, he was completely enlightened and escaped into Buddhism.

It can be said that this pitiful girl had a rough life.

But her feelings for Yang Guo will never be forgotten.

Even his own disciples are called Fengling by their dharma name.

This is exactly in response to the phrase "the first time I met at Fengling Ferry, the first time I saw Yang Guo, I missed my life"!
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After the story was told, Lu Fei secretly glanced at the red-eyed chivalrous ladies in the hall, and immediately left the hall after slightly cupping his hands.

In fact, he doesn't like this kind of scene today, because he knows that many of the women off the field are not for their own stories, but for their own bodies...

This kind of person seems to be his fan girl, but it doesn't have much effect on his accumulation of faith points.

Thinking about the situation in the past few days, Lu Fei thought to himself: "If this is still the case tomorrow, then I will tell you the story of love in the city..."

Although there are not many descriptions of the alluring love in Wushuang City in the story of Fengyun, Lu Fei can develop his own imagination.

Then Nie Feng and Mingyue can also be added, so that those women can also experience the charm of the God of Wind...

Although Lu Fei is not very satisfied with today's work, fortunately, during these three months, he did not rely solely on himself to spread these stories.

After all, an inn is not a big restaurant, and it can accommodate a limited audience, so Lu Fei found a solution very early on.

That was the way he came up with when he learned from the profiteer and fat boss of an inn that many local storytellers in Sanghai City were secretly listening to his stories.

This time, those people came secretly not because of the bloody drama of mutual jealousy, but because of their curiosity about Lu Fei.

yes, curious...

After all, most of the people who do their job as storytellers are ordinary people who can't cultivate, and they don't have any achievements in literature.

But Lu Fei, who was born as a son of an aristocratic family and a well-known pampered son of heaven, actually started such a low-level business like them, which made them incomprehensible.

This kind of doubt is not only for them, but also for all martial artists who have heard this kind of thing.

However, Lu Fei would not explain anything to them. On the contrary, after discovering those storytellers, Lu Fei enthusiastically found them, and handed over the stories he had sorted out to them, and let them use their own names. , to attract customers in other places in Songhai City.

This coquettish operation almost shocked those people's jaws, and even the profiteer owner of an inn almost thought that Lu Fei was crazy.

But Lu Fei ignored the fat man's chatter.

He knew very well that the other party was just afraid that others would steal his inn's business!

But you don't even think about it, just your small shabby inn can accommodate a hundred people if it is full, compared to the tens of thousands of warriors in the entire Songhai City, are you still afraid that you will not make money?
Those warriors from the outside world once joked that Lu Fei was preparing for the founding of a sect and calling himself the ancestor. After all, there are tens of thousands of storytellers in the world, and they are all ordinary people with low status. , that is definitely a situation where everyone responds.

For those ordinary storytellers, if they can really have someone like Lu Fei as their backing, then they don't have to worry about being told by those "heinous" when they accidentally say the wrong sentence when they are telling some Jianghu stories. The Jianghu people are numb.

Faced with this kind of teasing language, even if Lu Fei heard it, he just laughed it off.

But after Lu Fei thought about it carefully, he felt that if he could really achieve this level, it didn't seem like a bad thing...

After all, my Heavenly Book needs to accumulate enough faith points to help me. If storytellers all over the world help me spread these stories, there will definitely be a lot of faith points in my account every minute and every second!

But these things are not in a hurry for the time being, even if they are to be done, they have to be done step by step, so Lu Fei put all these things down for the time being, and then returned to the room where he lived.

The living environment was different from the first time he came here. At this time, Lu Fei's room in Youjian Inn was the most "luxury" room in the entire inn. Although Lu Fei felt that it was completely incomparable with the Tianwu Pavilion where he lived at the beginning , but it's pretty good here.

What's more, the fat boss of this inn has a unique skill, that is, his cooking skills are very good.

Even the simplest ingredients can become rare delicacies in his hands, that's why Lu Fei has always chosen him to live in this small inn.

According to the fat boss himself, even living sages like the owner of Xiaoshengxian Village have eaten his dishes.It's just that Lu Fei always thought he was bragging.

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Back in the room, Lu Fei gave orders not to be disturbed, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, sinking into the heavenly book in his mind.

After three months, after Lu Fei tried his best to expand the audience who accumulated faith points, he could barely reach the level of the first lottery draw.

Looking at the page with only two simple words, the word "Fengyun" was already shining golden and shining, Lu Fei couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then subconsciously said "extract".

A golden light flashed, and a radiant card appeared in front of him.

On the card, a tall figure appeared in front of him.Looking at the figure above, Lu Fei only felt a domineering aura rushing towards his face.

Dressed in purple and black, with three long beards fluttering under his chin, under a pair of raised sword eyebrows, hiding a pair of domineering eyes that are as sharp as a falcon.

Domineering!

The master of the Tianxiahui, the biggest villain in Fengyun World's early stage, is also the person Lu Fei first told about, the ambitious Xiongba who wants to dominate the world!

(End of this chapter)