"That's it...

Although General Gao Chong was strong, he was not the strongest in Da Chu.

There are still several generals under my command who can compete with him."

Liu Mushen nodded with approval:

"So that's it. The young master is under his command. No wonder he can defeat the millions of alien races.

But why is that storyteller so popular?

I think many spectators are yelling to give him a reward."

Yuan Shu explained to Liu Mu:

"Now that our country and people are peaceful and peaceful, the people are free from food and clothing, and their spiritual needs naturally increase.

The storyteller is like a door that allows the people to see another wonderful world."

While the two were talking, the manager of Zuixianlou sang loudly and shouted:

"The guest at Table 4 rewarded Mr. Zhou with 100,000 yuan!

It’s 100,000 yuan, and the bosses at Table 4 are generous!

Dear young men and women, where are your applause?!"

The guests at Table 4 were so generous that they ignited the atmosphere in the Zuixianlou, and the diners at each table were applauding and shouting.

Liu Mu said to Yuan Shu:

"One hundred thousand is enough for a family to spend a year.

Those young men were actually willing to give so much money to reward a storyteller!

Luoyang is indeed rich and charming…”

Yuan Shu smiled and said:

"Look at that young man in blue, he is Gao Chong.

The young men around him are also his fellow brothers.

The storyteller told his story, and it was normal for a few people to give more rewards."

The generals under Yuan Shu were treated very well, especially Gao Chong and Tong Feng, who had made great contributions, had too much money to spend at home.

It would be a slight connotation for them to take out some rewards to Zhou Qun.

Zhou Qun bowed to the diners with a smile:

“Thank you for the great reward for the guests on Table 4!

Zhou Qun is here to thank all the parents who are fed and dressed here!”

The young man at the second table next to him whispered:

"Master Zhou, the boss has rewarded you, let's talk about two more paragraphs!"

"Yes!

Master Zhou said another paragraph, and I will give you a reward."

Zhou Qun clasped his fists to the spectators:

"Thank you for your kindness, but Zhou has finished his joke today.

Zhou is in Zuixianlou every day and we will come back on time tomorrow.

I know everyone hasn't heard enough, so I'll introduce you to a new friend.

He is Zhou's friend, and his storytelling is no less exciting than mine."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qun glanced at the backstage and took two steps back to everyone and said:

"I would like to invite Mr. Yuan Xiaoyi and Mr. Yuan to give you a paragraph!"

Yuan Shu was stunned when he heard this.

Yuan Xiaoyi?

Could it be Yuan Yin’s son and his distant nephew?

Amid the curious eyes of the spectators, a young man in a white coat walked into the stands.

Yuan Shu thought it was true, who was not his eldest nephew on stage?

The amount of information Yuan Shu received tonight was too large.

Yuan Xing took his sister shopping, and Yuan Yi went on stage to tell a story.

The younger generations of the Yuan family are really promising!

After Yuan Xiaoyi stood in the stands, he bowed to the spectators in a familiar manner:

"I am Yuan Yi, whose courtesy name is Xiaoyi, and his ancestral home is Runan.

When I came to the precious land and made my first appearance, I hope that the officials would like to support the money and those who don’t have money.

Xiao Yi, on behalf of my Yuan family, thanks to my parents for their food and clothing!”

Yuan Xiaoyi did not pretend to behave after speaking and bowed deeply to the audience.

This made Yuan Shu look dark.

You kid also represents the elders and young people of the Yuan family. Wouldn't you also represent me?

Typhoon Yuan Xiaoyi was steady and won the audience's cheers.

He smiled slightly and said:

"Just Master Zhou just told the story of General Gao Chong's gun picking iron truck.

This story is familiar to everyone.

The protagonist Xiao Yi is going to talk about today is Gao Chong’s junior brother, General Zhao Zilong.”

As soon as Yuan Xiaoyi said this, a senior spectator immediately said loudly:

“We are familiar with this passage too!

Mr. Yuan is going to tell the story of Zhao Zilong 100,000 Yan troops?"

Zhao Yun clashed among the 100,000 Yan troops, as if he had entered a state of no one.

This story is as classic as Gao Chong Gun Pickup Tire and is loved by many readers.

But Yuan Xiaoyi waved his hand and said to everyone:

"I, Yuan Xiaoyi, will not tell the stories that everyone has heard.

What I want to talk about when General Zhao Zilong was a teenager.”

Speaking of this, Yuan Xiaoyi slapped awakening wood on the table and said aloud:

"My book is called "Wu Po Tianqiong: The Young Zhao Zilong"!

By the way, Zhao Zilong was born in Zhaojia Village at the foot of Fenghuang Peak. He has shown extraordinary martial arts talent since childhood…”

Yuan Xiaoyi's words have become more vivid and interesting after being improved by Zhou Qun.

A few words attracted the attention of the audience.

Gao Chong took a sip of wine in the front row and smiled at the brothers:

“We are really here today.

Unfortunately, Junior Brother Zilong has not arrived, otherwise, just relying on this storyteller, would have been a big deal!"

Tong Feng replied:

"We'll drink more if Brother Zilong is not here, and then make up for it when he comes back!"

Everyone whispered and sang, and it didn't disperse after an hour.

It was late at night, Yuan Shu and Liu Mu pushed the door out of the Zuixian Tower.

The commercial street is still brightly lit at this time, as if it is a city that never sleeps.

This is also the rule set by King Yuan Shu of Chu.

If we follow the rules of the Han Dynasty, curfews will be enforced at night.

The two walked on the street, and the howling north wind made Liu Mu shudder.

Yuan Shu took off his cloak and put it on Liu Mu.

Liu Mu was flattered and said:

“Young Master must not.

If Liu Mu made the young master get cold, I would never forgive myself."

Yuan Shu touched Liu Mu's little head and smiled at her:
To be continued...