After Chu Ningxuan was taken away, Xinxian found a teahouse and sat down.

On the second floor of the teahouse, a storyteller was talking about strange stories in the holy land of the ten directions in vivid detail.

The storyteller looked very young, but he either had a very big idea or had a very broad knowledge.

The strange stories he talked about were mixed with a lot of information and experiences. He was a person with a lot of stories in his stomach.

In the private room, Xinxian was happy to listen, and the children were all focused and excited.

After the storyteller finished speaking, the children in the private room started chatting, their mouths kept silenced, making them so lively.

Even Xiaobai and Dabai, who couldn't speak, made some noises to express that they were very insightful.

Seeing that they were so excited, Xinxian called the waiter in the teahouse.

"I have some questions to ask him."

"Girl, the storyteller is not with the guest. I can answer you the questions you want to ask. He is just a fool. Is there any logic that is wrong and I don't understand the language? Don't go into it. He forgot after he finishes compiling it, and it's useless to ask."

Xinxian smiled and said, "It seems that there are many people looking for him after listening to him?"

"That's right, he is the signboard of our teahouse. His story is so wonderful. Every time he finishes talking, many customers want to see him." The waiter looked proud.

Xinxian took out ten spirit stones from the ring and put them on the table.

"Please have tea for Mr. Storyteller, what do you think?"

Seeing these ten spirit stones, the waiter's eyes were straight.

In the Ten Directions Holy Land, there are more advanced places that use spirit stones to trade.

But if you are a little poorer, you will still use money.

Drinking tea in a teahouse is enough money. Those who use spirit stones are just generous and have a great background!

"It's easy to say, I'll just ask you for a storyteller."

As soon as the waiter left, Xiaoqing turned her head and looked at Xinxian, with a little blame in her tone.

"Miss, our spirit stones were used to make Xiaohong break through last time. We don't have that much money now, so you can't be so spendthy."

Xin Qian touched her nose, was she a prodigal?

According to her previous habits, she robbed someone and squandered half an hour.

Now that she still has money, it means she is already very saving, how can she lose her fortune?

And when she and Xiao Yeli bought together, they almost bought a store, Xiao Yeli didn't stop her?

"Don't worry, Xiaoqing, you can earn money at any time. I have also collected a lot of elixirs before and sold them back. I can still exchange them for some money and will not starve you."

Xiaoqing glanced at Xinxian with concern, while the others only cared about their own food and drink, never cared about their own food and salt, and did not interrupt at all.

At this moment, the storyteller walked in from outside and bowed to his heartstrings.

"Hello girl."

The storyteller looks very young, but his every move gives Xinxian a very experienced feeling.

"Hello sir."

"Which passage does the girl want to listen to?"

"I just want to ask you something."

The storyteller was stunned. There were still people who were asking for money? If you want to find out, isn’t the waiter more suitable? You don’t spend money.

"Introduce me to Mr. Yu Er’s background and preferences."

Hearing this request, the storyteller's face was even more surprised.

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