"Shopkeeper! Give the best private room to us, the old immortal, and the two saintesses!”
Xingxiu Sect's group had already arrived at the restaurant's entrance. They immediately shouted without any politeness.
"It's an honor for Star Constellation Old Immortal to come. The private room has long been prepared. It's the number one private room in the sky.”
The restaurant manager walked out with his back hunched and his voice trembling in fear.
"Yes, you know what's good for you! I'll give you some benefits later. Prepare the dishes next time.”The Star Constellation disciples were extremely arrogant.
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll go down and prepare now. Please wait a moment.”The restaurant manager retreated in panic.
Cult Master, let's go upstairs." A few Star Constellation disciples put down their bamboo chairs and said carefully to Ding Chunqiu.
"Okay, let's go upstairs." Ding Chunqiu nodded in satisfaction.
However, just as they were about to go upstairs and enter the private room, a childish voice sounded.
Little Zhao Min said in a domineering and unreasonable manner,"I want to eat on the first floor. The view here is good, and I can even see the storyteller.”
The lecturer on the second floor who was leaning against the escalator broke out in cold sweat.
As a storyteller, he had no intention of running away when he knew Xingxiu Sect was coming.
It wasn't that he wasn't afraid, but that it wasn't necessary.
Even if Ding Chunqiu was unreasonable and ruthless, he would not go against a poor storyteller like him.
As long as he continued to talk about his book, there would be no disaster.
But who would have thought that he would actually be targeted by Xingxiu Sect's little kid?
This was a disaster!
The storyteller felt a burst of regret. If he had known earlier, he would have left with the other diners, so that he wouldn't have to stay here in fear.
Ding Chunqiu, who was about to go to the private room upstairs to eat, heard little Zhao Min's words. His legs that had just taken a step forward immediately hung in mid-air. He turned around and revealed an awkward smile."Then we'll listen to Little Saintess. We'll eat on the first floor.”
Little Zhao Min nodded in satisfaction. She found the cleanest table and sat down with Xiao Longnu.
The other Xingxiu Sect disciples looked at Ding Chunqiu and finally sat down on the first floor.
"The storyteller upstairs, tell me a good story. My little saintess likes to listen. If you tell it well, you will be rewarded heavily. If you don't, you know the consequences.”
The people from Xingxiu Sect pointed at the storyteller upstairs and warned him fiercely.
The storyteller smiled bitterly and nodded quickly, indicating that he understood.
"Tell me some stories about Ye Ran from Wudang. Otherwise, I won't listen.”Little Zhao Min told the storyteller upstairs.
"Sigh! Good, good, good. He would definitely satisfy the little saintess.”The storyteller smiled happily. He was the most familiar with Renee's stories and could tell them the best.
In the hall on the first floor.
The restaurant manager quickly served the Xingxiu Sect members with good wine and dishes.
Little Zhao Min and Xiao Longnu sat alone at a table.
"Junior Sister, let me tell you, this is delicious. The last time I went down the mountain, I ordered a dish similar to this. It's extremely delicious.”
Little Zhao Min pointed at a plate of fragrant but not greasy White Flower Chicken and told Xiao Longnu.
"... Looks good."
Xiao Longnu's drool left a trail of 30,000 feet. Having grown up in an ancient tomb, she had never seen such a scene before. She could not withstand it anymore and started drooling.
"Senior Sister, when are we going to find Master?”Xiao Longnu grabbed a chicken drumstick and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing on it.
"Hmm? Master? What master?" Little Zhao Min was stunned for a moment before she suddenly came back to her senses."Ah! " Master, there's no hurry. Everything has its own fate. Everything is fate. We can't force it. We Taoists are most particular about inaction.”
Xiao Longnu spat out most of her bones and rolled her eyes.
She could tell that Zhao Min had completely forgotten the purpose of this trip.
She even brought up the Daoist inaction. Did she think that she didn't know that even her cheap senior sister was dozing off during the morning class?
"Eat, eat." Little Zhao Min quickly changed the topic, feeling a little ashamed.
The outside world was too exciting. She was a little dizzy and almost forgot about her master.
He felt ashamed.
On the second floor.
Renee heard a familiar voice and her expression immediately became interesting.
He probed slightly, and his expression became even more interesting.
"These two audacious little girls…"
"Who is it? Who are you talking about? I think I heard a little girl?”Qiao Feng asked.
"It's nothing." Renee waved her hand.
"Oh." Qiao Feng looked suspicious, but he didn't ask further.
Next to the escalator on the second floor.
The storyteller slapped the wooden stick again and began to cadence.
"As I said before, Exalted Immortal Ye moved a mountain with one hand and crushed a million golden soldiers. That was really a river of blood and a mountain of corpses! What I'm going to talk about next is << Immortal King Ye Capturing the Dragon King of the North Sea >>. This is true. Someone saw it in the North Sea!……”
The storyteller told the story confidently.
His voice was loud and clear, and his aura was stable. It made people feel as if they were there.
It was as if he had really followed the legendary Immortal Ye down to the North Sea to capture the Dragon King.
"Well said." Qiao Feng nodded and cheered.
Renee smiled bitterly and cheered along.
This storyteller was too exaggerated. He could crush a million people with a single wave of his hand and capture the Northern Sea Dragon King with a flip of his hand.
Even a True Immortal couldn't do this, right?
Renee rolled his eyes slightly. He was really impressed by the imagination of a storyteller.
On the first floor of the restaurant.
Little Zhao Min clapped and cheered.
"Very good, very good." Little Zhao Min nudged Xiao Longnu's arm with her small arm.""Junior Sister, do you think it's not good?"
"…It's good." Xiao Longnu was expressionless as she stared blankly at the other delicacies on the table.
Although the person upstairs spoke well, it was all nonsense.
Others might not know, but how could she, Xiao Longnu, not know?
She had seen Renee casting spells to form mountains.
They didn't kill a million soldiers at all. Only ten thousand people died.
What Xiao Longnu didn't know was that it was already very terrifying to be able to use the Mountain-Moving Spell with one hand to crush 10,000 people.
Just as the storyteller was getting excited, an arrogant voice called out to him.
"That's enough, old sir.”
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