"No? Is that all?"
"What is it? That's it?"
"I was still in high spirits. Why is it gone?”
At this moment, countless people in the teahouse were dumbfounded as they watched Chu Yuan pack his things and leave.
Good heavens, you're done talking? You…
It was very uncomfortable to be stuck here!
Countless people went crazy and shouted,""Mr. Chu, just say a little more, just a little more!”
"Sir, it's always like this. I'll give you a reward, okay? A string of money? It's still two strings of money. As long as you're happy, you can pay however much you want!”
"Sir, you're stuck here. You can't sleep at night!”
Everyone said as they scratched their ears and cheeks, feeling very uncomfortable.
Obviously, everyone was enthralled.
Storytellers themselves were a new thing, and the stories that Chu Yuan told were even more fascinating and full of ups and downs.
The immersive feeling made people unable to extricate themselves.
Now that he was stuck here, how could he not feel uncomfortable?
They were eager to know how dark the Black Myth was and how the story would unfold.
He also wanted to know how Sun Wukong was called the Great Sage and how he fought against the heavens!
They wanted to know the origin of everything and the complete story, not just a few words like a trailer...
However, it was obvious that although these readers were anxious, Chu Yuan was the essence of the storyteller's profession.
Since he had finished speaking, he could not say another word today.
I don't care how much you tip me, I won't tell you!
Professional ethics were required. This was what a storyteller was like!
What? Use force?
Hehe, he could give it a try!
The system said that he was invincible in this teahouse, and it was no joke.
According to the system's explanation, this invincibility was truly invincibility in the sense of direct confrontation!
Even the destruction of the primeval world could not affect him!
Chu Yuan ignored everyone and left.
When everyone saw this, they felt helpless. Then, they went to discuss and analyze.
What Chu Yuan had said was quite a lot. Although it was only a few sentences, the general framework of a story had been formed.
The reason why the Black Myth was called the Black Myth was because what Sun Wukong said in the story was definitely true!
Perhaps Sun Wukong was caught and locked in the alchemy furnace because he discovered the truth.
And most importantly…
They vaguely knew that in ancient times, there really was a Great Immortal Zhenyuan, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, Zhenyuanzi, and there really was a Ginseng Fruit…
Therefore, the Ginseng Fruit…
Of course, it was not only Great Immortal Zhenyuan. There were also the gods and Buddhas in the sky, the old Taoist priests in Tushita Palace, the Buddha of the Western Heaven, and Xuanzang who sought the true scriptures…
There were too many mysteries that made people puzzled and confused.
"I really don't know who this Sun Wukong is. Rumor has it that the person in the Tushita Palace of the 33 Heavens of the Heavenly Court is the Grand Supreme Elder.”
"Tsk, this black myth is really the most exciting story I've heard in my life.”
"Buddha of the Western Paradise? Who can tell me what this Buddha is? What is Buddha?"
"You don't even know that I, the old man of Hangu Pass, turned Hu into Buddha?”
"Speaking of which, this Mister Chu is really bold. Is he really not afraid of being struck by lightning?”
"I said it was a story, a story! What was there to be afraid of? Besides, who hasn't blamed God in their hearts? Could it be that the gods would care about an ant like you?”
"Yes, yes, if you open the temple door and don't burn incense, disaster will befall you. No matter how you knock your head, since ancient times, people have been busy!”
"Who are you saying? Who are you calling an ant?"
One sarcastic sentence, two light reprimands, three dragons angered, four rebuttals, five disagreements, six fists raised high.
The onlookers were all talking at the same time, attracting the attention of Jiu Fang. It was very lively!
In the crowd, the monkey's eyes darted around.
To be honest, he still didn't understand the situation and didn't know who Sun Wukong was.
However, she felt a strange sense of familiarity, as if she was talking about him…
Originally, he wanted to travel around the world to look for immortals and gods, as well as master teachers.
But now…
Well, there was no rush to leave. He would listen first and leave after listening.
The front yard was bustling with noise and chatter.
At the same time, in the backyard…
As soon as Chu Yuan sat down, the sound of a system notification rang in his mind...
Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the storytelling. The accumulated popularity points for this storytelling: 3200 points!
3200 points!
Chu Yuan was delighted. He looked at the popularity points he had accumulated over the past two days. In total, he had 5,000 points!
In just three days, he had gained 5,000 popularity points!
He knew very well what he could do with 5,000 popularity points!
According to the system…
[Bronze Treasure Chest: 1000 popularity points!]
[Silver Treasure Chest: 5000 popularity points!]
In other words, he could now open five Bronze Treasure Chests or one Silver Treasure Chest!
Bronze or silver?
For a moment, Chu Yuan was a little conflicted.
Chu Yuan thought for a moment and did not rush to open the box. Instead, he asked,"System, what level of treasures can be obtained from these Bronze and Silver Treasure Chests?”
Previously, Chu Yuan was not in a hurry to draw the lottery, so he roughly knew the price. Now that it was time to draw the lottery, he naturally had to ask clearly.
Ding! The items in the treasure chest are divided into: Ordinary, High, Fine, Supreme, Legendary, and Mythical!
Bronze Treasure Chests could give up to Fine Grade!
Silver Treasure Chests could only open up to the highest grade!
"Eh?"
"No comparison?" Chu Yuan asked subconsciously.”
The system was silent.
Chu Yuan's mouth twitched. However, as a transmigrator, he naturally knew that myths were awesome, legends were awesome, top-grade was not bad, and high-grade was not bad.
Ordinary and high-grade were trash.
If that was the case, then did he just create a miracle? Or was it a Soul Imprint?
After a long time, Chu Yuan gritted his teeth." The bird nests in the sky after death. If you don't die, you can earn more popularity points. Silver Treasure Chest, charge!"”
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