Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 238 Storytelling for the Family

Of course Yi Yong'an didn't think that Yi Shuyuan in front of him was actually the real uncle's son, he was still thinking about some jokes from the past, so that gods can really be immortal.

But looking at Yi Shuyuan's gray hair, and recalling the details of his life with his uncle, Yi Yong'an also shook his head amusedly.

The whole family gets together, plus a lovely Shi Sheng, there are endless things to talk about, and endless days to chat.

Even when the older generation in the village heard that Yi Shuyuan had returned, many people made a special trip to visit him.

Chat, reminisce about the old days, and sigh a few words "don't look old".

It wasn't until the meal was approaching that dinner was being prepared that everyone's excitement eased down.

But when it was time to eat, the conversation started again at the dinner table.

Although the Yi family is now considered a large family, they do not have domestic servants in the family, and the family still lives on their own, and hires people to help grow the land that they cannot grow by themselves.

"Brother, why did you leave without saying goodbye?"

Yi Baokang has always been concerned about this matter, including before the meal and now, it has been mentioned for the third time, and Yi Shuyuan has no choice but to apologize again.

"I'm the elder brother, no, I won't in the future, but in fact, I left a message at the beginning, so it's not considered leaving without saying goodbye."

"Then how can it be regarded as farewell, get us drunk with wine, and let a child pass the message?"

Yi Abao quickly swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Grandpa, don't keep mentioning this, you have mentioned it several times!"

Shi Sheng kept listening with curiosity, while Li Shi kept serving him food.

"Auntie, enough is enough, I can't finish eating"

Shi Sheng looked at his bowl, the meat and vegetables almost covered the rice.

"Eat as much as you can, children are growing, so they should eat more!"

Under the table, Hui Mian was sitting on Shi Sheng's lap, using his paws to make a signal, which probably meant: "It's okay, I'm here, if you can't finish eating, let me!"

Mrs. Li likes this child more and more, the pink carving is very cute, she even thought of having another one, and felt that at the age of their husband and wife, it would not be a problem to have another one.

Li's eyes couldn't help but glance at Yi Yong'an frequently, seeing that the latter was slamming the food and didn't dare to respond casually.

This action also made Yi Shuyuan feel funny.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhao grabbed the jug again and stood up to pour wine for Yi Shuyuan, and said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, Uncle's medicinal wine is really good. I used to have headaches and brain fever, but I haven't had any colds since that year."

"Mother, it's because your life is better and you don't have to work too hard, so you will naturally be less sick!"

Mrs. Zhao glared at Yi Yong'an, and tried to refute all these good words, completely like his father, without any discernment.

Then Zhao filled up the wine for Yi Shuyuan with a smile on his face, without stopping his words.

"Uncle, you are a scholar. Ah Bao has praised you to the sky. When Master Wu came to our house, he respected you very much. Why don't you seek an official position? "

Yi Shuyuan not only smiled in his heart, but also grinned on his face.

After all, the Zhao family is still the Zhao family, even though the years have passed, just like some people's personalities, and just like Yi Baokang's friendship with his elder brother, some things are still not easy to change.

Yi Shuyuan didn't have any disgust, just answered with a smile.

"Life is not only about fame and wealth, but also personal interests. Sophistication is fine, but intrigue is not. I still prefer to travel around the world, taste delicious food, and tell stories!"

Shi Sheng finally seized the opportunity to say a word for Master, and quickly interjected.

"I can testify that Master is a great storyteller! Although I haven't listened to him seriously yet."

Yi Shuyuan glanced at Shi Sheng, drank the wine in his glass, and said to everyone at the dinner table.

"Why don't I tell you a book today?"

Yi Baokang smiled when he heard this.

"I haven't heard my brother talk about books yet!"

No one refused permission at the dinner table, and everyone showed curiosity and excitement.

"That's great, I haven't listened to a book for a long time!" "Uncle, what should we do?"

"Grandpa, I'll bring you another small table!"

Yi Shuyuan got up from his seat and stopped Ah Bao who was about to run out of the dining hall.

"No need, just two stools."

As he said that, Yi Shuyuan moved the stool beside him and the empty one beside him to a foot in front of the dining table, and then sat down on one of the stools. All the people at the dining table looked at him with curiosity.

A folding fan and a foot ruler slipped out of Yi Shuyuan's two sleeves, the foot ruler was placed on the stool in front of him, and the folding fan was held in his hand.

"Prick~" once, the folding fan unfolded, revealing the mountains and rivers on the fan surface, and when you flip it over, you can see the urban and rural areas with small bridges and flowing water on the other side.

Everyone's spirits were concentrated enough, and Yi Shuyuan didn't need to hold his feet to refresh himself.

Gently shaking the fan brings a gust of cool breeze that does not freeze people, making the dining room with the door closed look more refreshing.

There was a moment of silence, and everyone seemed to hold their breath and wait intently.

The next moment, Yi Shuyuan opened his mouth lightly, and a clear and powerful voice sounded.

"It is said that in the early 16th year of Chengxing, in the city of Qianzhou, there was a man named Wang Yunchun. Although he seemed to be idle, he also had some special skills."

Yi Shuyuan looked at the crowd, his voice sank slightly, which meant that he was about to bring everyone's minds into the book.

"On this day, Wang Yunchun was drinking with his friends in the restaurant, but suddenly a friend came from outside with an old man. The old man was a little excited. After entering the restaurant, he found Wang Yunchun and knelt down in front of him. down."

Yi Shuyuan folded a fan to cover his face, and let out a mournful and old voice.

"Wang Yishi, Wang Yishi, my granddaughter has been abducted, and the government will not accept my case. Please help me find it, please, please!"

The Yi family members felt goosebumps all over their bodies. Yi Baokang and Yi Abao even subconsciously stood up and looked around the room, but they immediately realized that it was Yi Shuyuan who was speaking.

This is the storyteller's ventriloquist!

Yi Shuyuan's face remained unchanged, and his voice became calm.

"Although Wang Yunchun usually looks ruffian, how can an ancient rare old man kneel down to him, how can he not be moved, and quickly bend down to help the old man up."

"Old man, you are offending me. If you have something to say, you should get up first!"

When he said this, Yi Shuyuan's voice changed again, becoming just like Wang Yunchun's, and Shi Sheng couldn't help but think of that ordinary-looking Wang Yishi.

A story that once happened in real life is interpreted in Yi Shuyuan's mouth with both emotion and emotion, which is like being on the scene.

The old man sold his ancestral house to raise money, just to allow Wang Yunchun to take over the case, while he was just holding a bed outside.

"The climate in Qianzhou is different from other places. The outer states may have gradually warmed up, but a gust of cold wind in Qianzhou is still piercing. When Wang Yunchun saw old man Zhou again, he had frozen to death outside."

Under the sympathy of the Yi family, each face showed sadness, and some even secretly wiped their tears.

Think about how you brought up your child with tears of bitterness, how sad you would be if you were suddenly abducted, and how desperate you would be if you didn’t hear from him before you died.
Yi Shuyuan also sighed, this sigh was not only his own, but also Wang Yunchun's, and it reflected what Wang Yunchun was thinking at this moment.

"I, Wang Yunchun, claim to be righteous, but today I am greedy for gold and silver, but I am still lingering. I don't know that the old man froze to death on the street when he was looking forward to his granddaughter. If he can't find his granddaughter, he will return home with no face."

The voice at this moment turned into Yi Shuyuan's original voice again, but it was slightly lower.

"Leave the money and entrust someone to bury the old man Zhou. Wang Yunchun took the old man's silver and some of his own savings and set out on the road. "

"It's just that what Wang Yunchun didn't know was that it was not all smooth sailing when he went out to find someone this time, and the things he encountered were even more unimaginable."

With Yi Shuyuan's narration, Wang Yunchun's story gradually got on the right track. By the time he got drunk by the Changfeng Lake, he had been investigated by the immortals.——
There is a thunderbolt from the feet, and the folding fan is accompanied by the wind and the clouds. The stories told in the book can melt thousands of words in the mouth.

The story Yi Shuyuan brought out by himself makes people seem to have experienced an adventure of searching for thousands of miles with him.

It has been more than half an hour since a story was told.

The Yi family was excited and laughed, and they were also brought to tears. They were even more curious about the fighting skills between immortals and monsters.

And when Wang Yunchun, with the help of immortals, brought his little granddaughter and her parents to the tomb of Old Man Zhou, and felt the last side of the separation between grandparents and grandchildren from ghosts in the sound of storytelling, it was even more embarrassing.

"The Immortal said: 'Wang Catcher, we will meet later!' After finishing the words, he drove away on the cloud."

After Yi Shuyuan said this, the book was finished.

He waved his fan and looked at the Yi family. Everyone seemed to be still in the middle of the story, and no one spoke for a while.

At the dinner table, Hui Mian sneaked up to eat vigorously, but no one noticed it. Even Shi Sheng, one of the witnesses, was once again moved by Master's story.

After a long time, Yi Baokang was the first to speak out.

"Brother, this book is really well said"

The rest of the people also uttered slightly excited words.

"Uncle, the storyteller I met in the county can't compare with you at all!"

"Grandpa, you are amazing! No wonder you want to tell a story!"

"Yeah, that's really good, ouch, luckily I found it!"

Listening to the excitement, Yi Shuyuan slowly got up, grabbed the foot ruler and put away the folding fan.

"You take it easy, I'll go out to relieve myself, and I'll be back in a while."

Saying that, Yi Shuyuan turned and walked to the door, opened the door and closed it again, but he didn't go to the hut at home, but walked to the gate of the courtyard step by step.

The big yellow dog opened its mouth and wagged its tail, and was very excited to see Yi Shuyuan, but the latter obviously didn't come to feed.

Yi Shuyuan opened the courtyard door, and in the dark sky outside, there were three people standing outside.

The three of them, two tall and one short, had different expressions, and looked at the door when the door opened.

"Mr. Yi, long time no see!" "I met Mr. Yi!"

Huang Hongchuan smiled and bowed his hands, Lao Song also bowed and saluted, and the rickety old man with a surprised face and a little at a loss was the land lord of Xihe Village, and he would also salute along with him.

Yi Shuyuan bowed back to the outside and asked curiously.

"How do you guys know that Yi is back? Could it be that the land lord went to inform him?"

Hearing this, the land lord hurriedly said.

"Hey Immortal Master Yi, it's not me. Although I know you are back, I don't know that you are an immortal. It was only when the mountain god came that I realized that you, a wanderer from the Yi family, are a master of immortality in the world of mortals. ah"

Huang Hongchuan laughed.

"Sir, don't guess. A little mink came to the mountain before and was looking for food by the stream. When I saw it, I guessed that Mr. came back!"

Lao Song also said aside.

"My Lord Shanshen and I came to see what happened, and I happened to hear the storytelling by Mr. Wang. I am so sad to hear the ending!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded.

"It's inconvenient to invite the three of you to entertain me inside, but I hope the three of you Haihan! But I will also go to Kuo Nan Mountain soon. I will let Shi Sheng practice as an excuse, and I will also use the beautiful place in the mountain to refine a treasure."

The Earth Lord was very embarrassed. He pretended not to hear it, but he wanted to understand it very much. It's a pity that Yi Shuyuan didn't say much.

"It was us who came to bother you. If you have Mr. Wang's words, then I will wait for Mr. Kuo Nanshan, and I will take my leave today!"

"I will also prepare spirit tea for sir!"

"Okay, thank you!"

After Huang Hongchuan, Lao Song and Yi Shuyuan saluted each other, they disappeared into a puff of smoke, leaving only their own land outside the door.

Seeing Yi Shuyuan's view, the Lord of the Land was very nervous, so he saluted quickly.

"Don't worry, Immortal Chief, I will take care of the Yi family, so don't bother me, little god will leave!"

"Thank you, Lord of the Land!"

"Immortal Elder is polite"

After saying this, the Lord of the Earth also turned into green smoke and fled underground.

Seeing this, Yi Shuyuan closed the courtyard door, but when he turned around, he saw the big yellow dog on the side showing a suspicious expression, and couldn't help but smile again before turning and leaving.

(End of this chapter)