Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

Zhongli was not angry at what the shop waiter said, and his manner was still elegant as usual: "I am a guest of the Xiangshengtang, please record it in the account of the Xiangshengtang, and someone will reimburse me."

The waiter was stunned: "This... Hall Master Hutao already said yesterday that he will not pay you a mora again."

"She also told the villain that you must never let you owe money again."

Zhongli was still not angry, with a smile on his handsome face: "Alright then! This time it's cash... a thousand moras."

"Remember, ask for the best tea and best dishes."

While tasting the delicious food of Wangshu Inn, listen to the interesting stories on the stage.

It is simply a great beauty in the world.

Zhong Li just waved his hand lightly.

I don't know where to take out a thousand moras and throw it into the hands of the waiter.

The waiter in the store was overjoyed: "Okay!"

"Master Zhongli, please listen to the book first, and the good tea and dishes will arrive later."

……

now!

On the high platform of Wangshu Inn.

Li Mo began to recall the story of the first life and the Thunder God sisters, and his mood became a little depressed, and he almost fell into the memory of that life.

After brewing a bit of emotion, I began to continue talking:

"The world only knows that the twin gods of thunder are wise and brave, but they don't know how the god of thunder inherits the terrifying power..."

"The story goes back to 3000 years ago, the early days of the Demon God War."

"At that time, Dao's wife was occupied by countless demon gods just like Liyue. Human beings can only survive by relying on demon gods."

"If the demon god dies in battle, the human beings under his shelter will also suffer."

"During the chaotic battle, an unlucky weak chicken demon god died in battle, and the sanctuary was destroyed by the invading evil demon god. Under the setting sun, the village was stained red with blood, and the fire devoured the earth."

"In the cellar, the boy was shivering with two baby girls in his arms."

"The fire on the ground burned to the cellar, and the boy used his body to cover the baby girl... The knife and gun pierced through the wood and pierced into the cellar, and the boy gritted his teeth to endure the pain."

Chapter 2: Sister Baal, Sister Balzeb

"The boy tried his best to protect the two baby girls in his arms."

"But despite this... Under the endless fire, the entire cellar was engulfed by the fire, the boy turned into a fireman, and the baby girl in his arms could not escape the scorching heat of the flames."

"It's been a long time... the slaughtered demon god has left!"

"The boy who was swallowed by the flames was dying and lost consciousness, but he still maintained a posture, holding the two baby girls in his arms tightly."

"Fortunately...a heavy rain extinguished the vicious fire and awakened the dying boy."

"Enduring the pain of scorched skin, the boy hurriedly looked at the blackened baby girl in his arms, and tried to call the names of the two baby girls..."

"Bal..."

"Balzeb..."

"You guys, you can't die!"

……

Li Mo wore a bamboo hat to cover his face, and sat cross-legged on the high platform to speak slowly, with very sincere feelings.

The content of the narration is also his experience in the first life.

Not only that!

Above the Wangshu Inn, the virtual illusion projected all the content he narrated.

The audience can clearly see the picture of the story 3000 years ago, as real as if it happened in front of them.

With Li Mo's narration.

More and more people knew about the storytelling, and crowded into Wangshu Inn one after another, even many people crowded to the second floor, wanting to listen to Li Mo's storytelling.

In order to hear clearly, look at the virtual screen above the inn.

Some people squeeze forward desperately, almost causing accidents.

When he talked about the Demon God War, everyone became interested...

When he said that the village was slaughtered by the evil demon god, everyone was filled with righteous indignation... wanting to go directly to the virtual illusion 3000 years ago and save the village that was slaughtered.

The reason why they have such emotions is because Liyue Port is the same as Inazuma Castle.

It was after endless fighting that the final peace was obtained.

When Li Mo mentioned the two surviving baby girls, many people's hearts immediately tugged.

They are all burnt black, can they still be fed?

There won't be a knife, will there?

Just tell the story, don't be so cruel, be careful of being sent a blade!

but……

When Li Mo said the names of the two baby girls, the older sister was called Baer, ​​and the younger sister was called Balzebu.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

All of them showed expressions of disbelief as if they had seen a ghost.

"What? You said the names of the two baby girls in the story, Baal and Baalzeb? Do you know the meaning of these two names?"

"These two baby girls, could it be Daozuma's former Thunder God Baal? And the current Thunder God Balzebu?"

"Storytelling is not nonsense...we can't make it up."

"Storyteller, what you said is wrong. The Thunder God sisters are born spirits of thunder and lightning. How could they be human? And have such a tragic experience?"

"Is there a possibility that what he said is true?"

"What happened next? It's simply impossible for a teenager to feed two blackened baby girls."

"As a human baby girl, how did she obtain the power of Thor?"

"Go on...how did the two little sisters survive?"

……

Because the content of the storytelling involves the name of General Thunder and Lightning, as well as the origin of General Thunder and Lightning.

The originally quiet Wangshu Inn suddenly became noisy.

Many people began to sing against it.

Some people even directly stood up and accused Li Mo of lying to General Lei Dian, in case these contents were spread to Daozuma City and were heard by General Lei Dian.

It will definitely cause conflicts between the two countries.

It's not good for Liyue or Inazuma City.

It may even cause the fury of General Thunder and cause a war between the two countries.

Fortunately, most of the audience is sane and not distracted by the rhythm.

Storytelling is storytelling.

Just make it fun.

Besides... Even if the baby girls in it are called Baal and Baalzebu, Li Mo didn't say that they are the Thor sisters?

How did you slander the name of Thor?

The two sides were arguing with each other, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere fell to freezing point in an instant.

Not only interrupted Li Mo's storytelling, but also put on an arrogant stance of not accepting it.

Just at this time.

bang!

A one-handed sword was slapped on the table, making a cracking sound when it collided with the table.

Keqing stood up from the chair with a cold face, said with a sneer:

"You want to fight? Are you going to shoot me?"

"This is Liyue, this is Wangshu Inn, not a place for you to run wild."

"Sit down if you want to listen to the book, and get out if you don't want to listen... If you continue to make noise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Keqing was already a little angry.

She followed Shen He's suggestion, and wanted to listen to the story of General Raiden of Daozuma City, understand?Since, Xiao* said &group 9! 8; 0, 2> 0, 5.~8-5/6 Stay, stay at the place blocked by the thunderstorm.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, he was interrupted by these businessmen from other places.

After Keqing got angry, her domineering aura instantly suppressed the audience.

All the noisy people before lowered their heads in fear, and honestly drank tea to suppress their shock.

They all knew Yuheng Xing Keqing.

Knowing Keqing's position in Liyue, she also knows Keqing's terrifying strength.

It's not something they can afford.

Everyone shut up obediently and continued to listen to Li Mo's story about General Raiden of Daozuma City.

……

at the same time.

On the stage, Li Mo watched the farce in the audience calmly, his eyes calm.

His body exudes an air of indifference beyond the mundane world.

Many people in the audience admired: "As expected of a storyteller from afar, who has seen the world, it is really extraordinary."