After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 125 Let's Look at His Eloquence

Chapter 125 Let's Look at His Eloquence
In fact, she knew that Jun Jixue didn't like tea very much.

But people who don't like drinking tea like to pour tea for her.

What is she capable of?

And this Jun Jixue is really a gentle and considerate person.

When the gong sounded just now, what he said was to make both of them cover their ears.

Now pour two more cups of tea.

Using the words on the Internet, he is really a master of Duan Shui.

It can be seen that he is a person who can take into account the feelings of others very well.

Although she didn't know if she was right to think this way, that was what she thought in her heart.

"Thank you, Brother Jixue."

Ye Nanqiang took the tea and thanked him very stiffly.

It was as if no one had ever treated him so well before.

To take care of him like this.

"You call me brother, why are you being polite to me, hurry up and drink."

Jun Jixue said a little.

Ye Nanqiang nodded, and took a sip of his tea.

While blowing the tea, Hong Pick looked at the table in the center.

She had also watched the storytellers in those TV dramas before.

In the teahouse by the roadside, there were scattered people, two or three shouts came from the street, fans were shaken in front of people, and Xingmu slapped the table.

Now it's just a different place, and the teahouse has become the end of the long street.

She had heard a song before, it was about a storyteller.

There are a few lines in the lyrics that she likes very much, so I remembered them.

"Look at his eloquence and the dust on his coat, but he turns out to be a storyteller in the rivers and lakes."

Most storytellers have stories of their own.

They make a living out of it, telling stories all year round.

Naturally, he is eloquent.

It's just that their stories more or less empathize with the stories they tell, so the storyteller can be so moving.

It has a dusty atmosphere.

Hong Shi quietly looked at the storyteller on the stage.

I don't know what kind of story he will tell.

She still had some sense of anticipation.

Storytelling, singing and opera to persuade people, the three roads follow the middle, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes.

I saw the old storyteller patted the gavel.

Then came a long voice.

"Today, I will tell you the story of this Peach Blossom Goddess."

The old man paused, as if he was waiting for the spectators to react.

Sure enough, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Didn't the Peach Blossom Goddess leave thousands of years ago?"

"Although she has passed away, there is still the reincarnation of the goddess. Some time ago, didn't the Nine Serenity Academy calculate that the next life of the Peach Blossom Goddess will appear?"

"How could such a ridiculous thing happen?"

All of a sudden, people on the field whispered to each other, with different opinions.

Hong Shi held a half cup of tea, Peach Blossom Goddess, why did she often be mentioned during this time.

First, he practiced in the sea of ​​flowers, then he was auctioned off, and now he is a storyteller.

Forget it, don't think too much.

Better listen to the old man.

Xingmu took another shot.

The old man spoke suddenly.

"Thousands of years ago, it was the time of spring. In Jiuyou Continent, a hundred flowers bloomed, but there was no peach blossom.

There is a reason for this.

Because Peach Blossom Goddess was once hurt by love.

Reluctant to open up.

9000 years ago, Pangu created the world.A peach grove was once planted, and later nourished by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the peach blossoms bloom every year.

A peach blossom goddess was also born among them, who could pick up flowers and fly leaves, and use her own spiritual power to transform into a peach blossom, with the ability to heal.

At that time, it was divided into three realms.

It is mainly divided into the realm of the gods, the human race that can cultivate immortality and ascend, and the demon race.

The Peach Blossom Goddess is mainly in the Jiuyou Continent, protecting all living beings on the mainland.

At this time, among the demon clan, a half-demon appeared, and that half-demon also became the Demon Lord.However, they did not invade the Jiuyou Continent, but coexisted peacefully.

All beings of the human race use the spiritual power of heaven and earth to cultivate.Some people ascended to become immortals, while others became demons.And there is a person who has become a demon, and he is unwilling.

Deliberately slaughtered the human race and planted it on the demon race.

When Peach Blossom Goddess heard about this, she went to the Demon Realm alone to have a theory with the Demon Lord.

The two fell in love at first sight.

The Goddess stayed in the Demon Realm for a while.It's a pity that the human race believed the rumors at that time and mistakenly believed that the Peach Blossom Goddess was in collusion with the demon race.

Then one person stepped forward and led the crowd to the land of Taolin.By clearing the name of the traitor, the thousands of miles of peach blossoms will be burned.

Peach Blossom Goddess was seriously injured and almost disappeared.

In order to save the goddess, Mozun brought her back to Taolin.

But in Taolin, waiting for them are various sects of immortals.

Even though the Demon Venerable has a high level of cultivation, it is still difficult to defeat the clan.After the defeat, he took Peach Blossom Goddess and hid in the huge peach forest for three days and three nights.

Later, he found a secret place, that is, the land of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water. He used his whole body cultivation as a sacrifice, and when he finally rescued the goddess, he was gone.

Later, the goddess set up an enchantment outside the peach grove and used spells, and no peach blossoms bloomed on the mainland.

She just stayed in this world alone for a long time, living by illusion in the peach forest.

The story after that is well known.

A pair of lovers appeared, and a tree named peach blossom was found in ancient books.

They longed for it, and they were looking for the peach blossom tree all their lives.

They fell in love deeply and made a promise to hold hands for a lifetime.

In the end, when they regretted leaving at the former site of Taolin, they wept blood as an excuse.

The Peach Blossom Goddess was touched, and a sea of ​​flowers bloomed in the place where their bones were buried, which is the sea of ​​flowers in Youzhou today.

Among later generations, peach blossoms bloom every year. "

The storyteller patted the gavel.

The resounding sound echoed in this slightly narrow space.

"The story is over, so we can leave."

Everyone was originally intoxicated in this story, but it ended in a hurry.

"What are these things?"

"I came here in vain. I lost money and lost money. I spent several gold coins to hear such a vain and absurd story."

"That's right, this story is too fake. How did you fall in love at first sight with the good Demon Lord and the Goddess who protects all living beings?"

People in the audience began to curse and question the veracity of the story.

"The story of the storyteller is true and false. You should have understood it long ago." The old man slapped the gavel angrily.

Suddenly, the hall was silent.

It seems that this is indeed the truth, storytelling does not tell the real story.

"Mr. Storyteller, what happened to the man who fell into a demon in the story you just told?"

In the corner, a man in blue brocade clothes stood up and retorted.

That person was Song Zhouquan who came out to play.

"The man later died in the illusion of the Peach Blossom Goddess."

The old man on the stage patted the gavel and replied in a deep voice.

After Song Zhouquan heard the explanation, he nodded, bowed, and left.

There was no sound around, and people began to leave one after another.

In the end, there were only two or three elderly people chatting and drinking left in the center of the venue.

In the compartment on the second floor, there were still a few people who savored the storytelling carefully.

The three of them sat in the cubicle, and none of them raised the idea of ​​leaving.

Hong Shi lowered her head, she was wondering.

Laughing to death, as the author of this novel, she didn't even know there was a Peach Blossom Goddess in the novel.

She has failed too much as an author.

And I can't see how powerful this storyteller is.

There is no such thing as eloquence, and there is no such thing as the vicissitudes of seeing through the world.

I just feel that after listening to this story.

She is still in the fog.

"Brother Jixue, do you know about the Peach Blossom Goddess?"

Hong Shi took a look at Jun Jixue, he was an immortal, and he came from the realm of the gods.

You should know a little more than ordinary people.

"Don't get too entangled, everything in this world has a predestined relationship."

 You can guess who the reincarnation of Peach Blossom Goddess is!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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