"Heavens, Little Master, how can you break it here?”
"That's right. Even if you tell me more, it's good.”
"Little Master, you are simply inhumane and heartless!”
……
The audiences who had woken up from Li Yi's story began to complain about him.
However, because Li Yi had already experienced this situation many times, he was very calm when faced with the complaints of the audience.
Just now, almost every time he stopped to take a break, the audience would complain to him like this.
Li Yi was already used to being numb.
His expression was calm as he stood on the stage and said,""Let's end it here today. If everyone wants to know the follow-up story, you can come to Drunken Night Inn earlier tomorrow.”
He would rest for an hour every time he spoke. Altogether, Li Yi had spoken for a total of four hours.
Hearing that Li Yi was not going to speak today, the audience was naturally unwilling.
"Lil Master, I'll give you a reward of 300 wen. Tell me more. It's still early!”
"I'll give Little Master a reward of 80 wen.”
"I'll give Little Master a reward of 100 wen.”
……
There was another series of clanging sounds as the copper coins collided with the floor.
The audience still had the same request, which was to let Li Yi speak another paragraph.
Unfortunately, no matter how much money these audiences were willing to give, Li Yi would not talk about it today.
Because he only had four hours of storytelling every day, the rewards given to him by the listeners would be counted in the system mission.
After four hours, the reward he got from telling the story was not counted in the mission.
Li Yi opened the system interface and saw that his mission bar had a completion rate of 975/10000. Now, it changed again and became 2830/10000.
"It seems like I'll be able to complete the mission issued by the system in less than ten days.”
Li Yi was a little surprised.
Seeing that Li Yi was really not going to give a lecture today, some of the audience started to leave unwillingly.
After two hours, the second floor of the Drunken Night Tavern, which was originally very crowded and without a single gap, gradually became empty.
However, there were still quite a number of listeners who did not give up hope. They still ordered food and wine and sat at the table on the second floor to drink and drink by themselves. They were prepared to stay in the Drunken Night Inn to see if Li Yi really would not give another lecture today.
Mister Zheng was one of them.
Mister Zheng also ordered a few dishes and sat in the restaurant on the second floor. He wanted to hear Li Yi's story as soon as possible, afraid that he would miss out on something.
Mr. Zheng's original name was Zheng Wenxi.
After experiencing the Sui and Tang Dynasties, he was originally the son of a down-and-out family in Tongzhou, Jiangnan, and had studied for a few years.
By chance, he joined the ranks of storytellers. Relying on the unique stories he summarized, he rose and fell in the storytelling industry for decades. He traveled extensively and finally became a famous storyteller in Chang 'an in the year of Knowing Destiny.
Before Li Yi appeared, he could still rely on his stories to make a name for himself in Chang 'an. With the rewards from the audiences, he could barely become a rich man.
However, after meeting Li Yi and listening to Li Yi's Journey to the West, he realized that all the stories he told in the past were a pile of dog shit.
Zheng Wenxi was completely convinced by Li Yi's Journey to the West.
However, because Li Yi had stolen his job first, he had been brooding over it and could not let go of his hatred for Li Yi.
Du He, Fang Jun, and the other two, who were standing at the outermost edge of the second floor, found an empty table on the second floor and sat down after the crowd dispersed. They ordered a few dishes and wine. From afar, they watched Li Yi, who was wearing the White Lunar Monk Robe and looked like a monk, squatting on the ground and picking up money.
"This is a very interesting person. Let's go up and strengthen our relationship!”
Fang Jun was about to go up and befriend Li Yi.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, she was pulled back by Du He.
"You pulled me into…"
Fang Jun was confused and was about to ask.
His gaze followed Du He's gaze and looked in the direction he was looking at.
At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, an old man with a white beard and an extraordinary aura was hurriedly walking up the stairs.
The moment they saw the old man, disbelief flashed across their faces.
Because they recognized who the other party was.
With their fathers 'status, they naturally knew most of the officials in the court and had even met them before.
Of course, they knew him. The man before them was one of the three dukes of the imperial court, Sikong. He was also the right-hand servant. He was the elder brother of Empress Zhangsun and the uncle of the Emperor, Zhangsun Wuji.
The position of Pushe was actually the title of the Left and Right Prime Minister during the Tang and Song Dynasties.
In other words, Zhangsun Wuji was the right prime minister of the left and right prime ministers.
The four of them had met Zhangsun Wuji in private before. In front of Zhangsun Wuji, they had to call him uncle.
"As the current Prime Minister of the Imperial Court, what is Zhangsun Wuji doing here?”
This thought appeared in the minds of the four of them, and they were very curious.
However, no matter what Zhangsun Wuji was here for, they were destined to be spectators. Otherwise, if Zhangsun Wuji casually said anything about their father, they would have to bear the consequences.
Zhangsun Wuji rushed up to the second floor of Drunken Night Brothel and headed straight for Li Yi, who was picking up money from the storytelling table.
When he saw that there was no one on the second floor, the storyteller, Li Yi, was squatting there and picking up the copper coins on the ground. Zhangsun Wuji's expression changed. He knew that he was probably too late today.
However, he had no choice. He still had to deal with the political affairs in the palace!
He immediately walked in front of Li Yi and cupped his hands.""Dare I ask little master, have you finished telling the story today?？”
Li Yi stood up and calmly looked at Zhangsun Wuji.""You're late. The storytelling for today has already ended.”
When Zhangsun Wuji heard Li Yi say that the storytelling had ended, he was instantly disappointed. However, when he thought of Li Yi's lecture on Journey to the West yesterday, his heart instantly felt like it was being scratched by a cat, and it was unbearable.
Zhangsun Wuji gritted his teeth and took out a black money pouch from his waist. He threw it on Li Yi's desk and said,""I offer a reward of 3000 wen. Little master, please tell me the story you told me today again.”
Li Yi only glanced at the 3000 wen before looking back at Zhangsun Wuji. He said calmly,""I'm sorry, I only read for four hours a day. If you want to listen to books, come early tomorrow.”
Zhangsun Wuji thought that if he took out 3000 wen, this little master in front of him would definitely agree.
Who knew that he would still be rejected?
Zhangsun Wuji was anxious when he thought about how he would only be able to hear " Journey to the West " tomorrow, and that he had missed out on a part of the plot for today.
"Do you know who I am? You dare to reject me?"
Zhangsun Wuji was exasperated.
"Oh? Who are you?"
Li Yi's tone was calm.
"I am Zhangsun Wuji."
When he heard Li Yi ask for his name, Zhangsun Wuji said it with a smile. He thought that Li Yi would be shocked.
"Oh!"
Who knew that Li Yi would only respond calmly and then continue to bend down to pick up the copper coins on the ground.
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