Chaos is not divided into chaos, and no one sees it.

Since Pangu broke the Harmony, opened up a clear and turbid distinction.

Covering the group of students and admiring benevolence, inventing everything to be good.

If you want to know how good fortune will bring you Yuan Gong, you have to read Journey to the West, Shi'er Biography..."

What Gu Xing spoke this time was the classical Chinese version, not the vernacular version for Ying and Paimeng.

After all, it was for Zhongli to listen to, or classical Chinese was more comfortable.

Zhong Li gradually became so engrossed in listening that he even forgot to drink the tea.

Chapter 138 Signing a Contract

As Gu Xing slowly told the story, the people who were still drinking tea in the teahouse gradually stopped talking, and instead began to listen to the story seriously.

Liu Su's expression also changed from disdain to shock, and finally even a hint of admiration.

Because Gu Xing needed to stop to explain words from time to time, he spoke slowly.

after an hour.

Gu Xing finished speaking twice, and stopped when he went back to Mount Huaguo to learn art from a teacher.

Then he got off the stage, without caring about the bitterness, he picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

It's really hard to be a storyteller for an hour of non-stop talking.

At this time, there was a burst of applause, and Gu Xing was so frightened that he almost turned into a beast.

Gu Xing turned his head to look, and saw that the guests applauded him one after another, and kept praising him.

clap clap ~

"Tell me more! It's wonderful!"

"Indeed, only a corner of such a magnificent world has been revealed, which really makes people curious."

"That's right, I'm already scratching my head like Monkey King."

……

The guests spoke one after another, eager to know what happened next.

Gu Xing quickly stood up, and bowed to everyone.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm not a storyteller. I just told my friends. Thank you for your likes. I will tell you next time I have a chance."

Everyone was still a little bit reluctant, Gu Xing finally calmed down everyone by talking hard, saying that he would definitely come to Yuhe Teahouse more often in the future.

Gu Xing just sat down again, and was about to ask Zhong Li how he was doing, but he was interrupted again.

It was Liu Su who came.

Liu Su looked ashamed at this moment, and cupped his fists towards Gu Xing.

"Forgive me for my poor eyesight and offending Your Excellency, and please don't remember the villain's mistakes, Your Excellency."

"It's okay."

Gu Xing waved his hand and didn't care.

Liu Su just wanted to trip him up, even if he couldn't say it well, at best he would die once.

My own face has already been lost to Mond.

So there is no need for him to be aggressive. Of course, he will not have any contact with Liu Su anymore.

Without him, you should be separated.

I'm not a Hu...sage, he won't be as knowledgeable as Liu Su, but don't expect to be friends with him.

Gu Xing picked up the teapot, took out a clean cup (understand?), then poured a full cup, and said to Liu Su calmly.

"Have a cup of tea."

Looking at the tea that was almost overflowing, Liu Su didn't understand what Gu Xing meant, so he laughed dryly.

"I won't disturb Keqing Zhongli and Your Excellency drinking tea, I'm going to continue the storytelling."

Kind but not pedantic, a man with a bottom line, not bad.

Zhong Li nodded secretly.

Seeing that Liu Su had left, Gu Xing regained his smiling expression, drank the full cup of tea, smacked his lips, and asked.

"Zhongli, how do you feel about my story?"

Zhong Li closed his eyes and opened them after a while.Said meaningfully.

"Unconstrained but logical, the world is grand and the story is novel. It seems that the world in the story is real."

Gu Xing chuckled.

"I brought this from my hometown. I think good stories should be passed down."

"Indeed."

Just as Gu Xing was about to say something, he saw a hunchbacked old man with gray temples walking straight towards Gu Xing.

"Old man, what is this?"

Seeing this, Gu Xing quickly stood up and asked.

He is definitely not afraid of being touched, but because of the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young flowing in his body.

The old man walked over swiftly, coughed twice and said.

"No, sit, sit."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xing obediently sat down and looked at the old man at eye level.

"Little friend, I'll get straight to the point. I also listened to your storytelling just now. It's very exciting! Are you interested in coming to Yuhe Teahouse to tell a story?"

Gu Xing was a little confused.

"I haven't asked for advice yet, are you?"

"Look at my memory. My surname is Fan. People call me Erye Fan. I'm the owner of this Yuhe Teahouse. How about it? Young man, do you want to think about it?"

After pondering for a moment, Gu Xing shook his head.

"I'm sorry Erye Fan. I'm not a storyteller, but a prisoner. Adventure and exploration are my life, so I can't promise you."

Fan Erye did not give up, he still persuaded.

"I don't need you to stay here every day like Liu Su, just talk for half an hour like today. I will give you this number every game."

After Fan Erye finished speaking, he stretched out his right palm.

"Five thousand moras?"

Gu Xing is a little unhappy, Wuqian Mora just wants to make himself a performer?Who do you look down on?Think you're Wendy?

Unexpectedly, Second Master Fan shook his head.

"Fifty thousand a game!"

Gu Xing was shocked, fifty thousand an hour?Then if I talk for six hours a day, isn't that 30 moras?This is much faster than robbing Beiguo Bank!

To be honest, Gu Xing was a little moved.

What is there to say?

If you have money, you can earn it and you must earn it. Don't wait until you have no money.

Seeing that Gu Xing didn't speak, Second Master Fan thought he was still unwilling, so he gritted his teeth and said again.

"Sixty thousand, no more. You don't know, little friend. I just love listening to books, so I opened such a teahouse.

And after finally hearing a wonderful book, I may not know the follow-up. I am quite old, and I don’t know when it will... so I will die with regret! "

Gu Xing spoke subconsciously.

"Then do you want to make a reservation first when you come to our Pastoral Hall?"

"What did you say, little friend?"

Gu Xing quickly changed his words.

"I'm sorry, I committed an occupational disease again."

I am so competent, I started to solicit clients for Hu Tao before I became a guest minister.This walnut can't give himself a raise?

"What do you think, little friend?"

Gu Xing really couldn't see that an old man had regrets, so he could only reluctantly agree.It's not because he gave too much.

"Okay, well, since that's the case, I'm going to draw up the contract now."

"Let me say first, I am a traveler and I will leave one day, so the contract cannot be too harsh."

"This…"

Fan Erye thought for a moment and replied.

"Okay, just as my friend said."

Then it was time to draw up the contract.

The clock left to speak.

"Gu Xing, your story is so wonderful, I have to come to join you every day."

"Zhongli, if you want to come, just come, but haven't we started preparing to send Xian Dianyi?"

"Hehe, there is no rush for this matter. The application documents for sending Xiandianyi have already been sent up. Now Qixing is also in a state of desperation. It will take a week at the earliest to approve it. It will not be too late to prepare by then."

"That's it."

Gu Xing nodded.

Second Master Fan walked over with the contract in hand. Gu Xing took a rough look and signed it after confirming that there was no problem.

Only then did Second Master Fan beam with joy, and he no longer looked like he was about to die at any time just now, and he became more agile than Paimeng.

"There are two copies of the document, and you keep one copy."

Gu Xing immediately felt cheated, but he had already signed the contract, and he signed it in front of Zhong Li.I'm afraid that Zhongli will feed him a thick and big stone if he backtracks.

Seeing Gu Xing put away the contract, Zhong Li looked at the sky.

"I think it's getting late, let's go, Gu Xing, do you want to go to Hong Kong for another drink?"

Gu Xing thought about it.

"Tomorrow, how about I invite Zhongli and Hutao to eat in Hong Kong tomorrow?"

"As you say."

Zhong Li gave Gu Xing a thumbs up in his heart.

What a decent atm.

Chapter 139 Do You Bring Money?

Seeing the three of them getting up and preparing to leave, the servant immediately came up to meet them.

"Is Mr. Zhongli leaving? You have spent a total of 4950 moras."

Zhong Li waved his hand.

"Let's count 5000 moras."

The boy immediately became happy and praised Zhongli for being generous.

Zhong Li didn't take it seriously, and turned around to look at Gu Xing after groping around for a long time, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

"Well, do you have any money?"

Gu Xingying Paimeng: "..."

As soon as I stepped on the horse, I knew that Zhongli would never take Mora with him when he went out.

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