"Waiter, serve the wine!"
"Hey, customer, the wine is here!"
Darming Dynasty, Seven Heroes Town, Li Chun Garden.
Qin Huixu took the wine served by the waiter and raised his hand.
"A cup of wine to Wen Hua. I broke my wooden sword and came out of the martial world.”
After saying that, Qin Huixu downed it in one gulp and picked up another bowl.
"A cup of wine to respect Huang. I will use my life as a greeting card to send my young master into the martial world.”
After finishing the bowl, Qin Huixu picked up another bowl.
"A cup of wine to Xuanyuan. Don't say that scholars are gutless and dare to make the world sink into the sea.”
After three bowls were eaten, Qin Huixu picked up another bowl and looked at the onlookers with a smile.
The people of Li Chun Court were already attracted by Qin Huixu.
"Storyteller, if you can finish it all in one bowl, we will listen to your story of 'In the Snow'.”
"That's right. I won't call you lady anymore. I'll just listen to your story here.”
"I'll give you a reward now as long as you can continue drinking.”
.....
Qin Huixu held the wine and walked around. He bowed and then continued.
"A cup of wine to Ren Tu, a smile to Fengdu to recruit his old subordinates, a million banners to kill the Yama.”
Another bowl was finished, and the audience was already in a commotion.
"A cup of wine to Wu Su. The white-robed woman beats the war drum, worthy of the world's guilty people.”
"A cup of wine to the Sword God. The heavens did not give birth to me, Li Chungang.”
"A cup of wine to Dongxuan. Immortals descend to the mortal world to cross the mortal world, and the soldiers resolve the Dao to become red robes.”
"A cup of wine to the immortal branch. Martial Emperor is ranked second on the city wall, and everyone in the world is a martial artist.”
In the Li Chun Garden, the audience had already lost their voices.
Drinking eight bowls of liquor in a row, how could an ordinary person do that?
The storyteller picked up the bowl and drank it again.
"A cup of wine to Changqing. It's too late to turn from a scholar to a tyrant.”
"A cup of wine to be careful. There is also a perfect method in the world.”
"A cup of wine to Tai Ah, holding a sword upside down to guard the Heavenly Gate. No immortal dares to descend to the mortal world.”
"A cup of wine to Xie Gu. Even the three million sword immortals in the heavens have to lower their heads when they see me.”
"A cup of wine to Xi Tuan, insert your own eyes and open the Heavenly Eye, the Great Dream of Spring and Autumn has a successor.”
"A cup of wine to the top three. The handwritten Spring and Autumn Annals know the Spring and Autumn Annals, teasing the world for peace.”
"A cup of wine to the blue eyes. Just ask the common people a pot of wine, and the poor scholars of the world will be happy.”
"A cup of wine to honor the Mountain of Righteousness, the Pavilion of Tides to scheme against the world, and to leave behind a history book to praise the mysteries.”
"A cup of wine to Nalan. He doesn't know regret when he puts down his stone and only hates that he is a man.”
"A cup of wine to Nangong. After eighteen stops, there will be no celestial being who dares to marry a man as my wife!”
After eighteen " courtesies " and eighteen bowls of wine, the audience was moved!
"Storyteller, I have to hand it to you. You drank eighteen bowls of wine at once and your expression did not change.”
"Storyteller, hurry up and start talking about your 'In the Snow'. I'm addicted to you.”
"There are so many people worthy of toasting for a book? I don't believe it."
"I've already toasted eighteen people. Who is the main character?”
"I don't even have the mood to receive guests. Hurry up and tell me how Nangong married a man.”
"Storyteller, I'm not playing around. I said I'll reward you if you drink it. Now that you've drunk eighteen bowls, I'll reward you eighteen taels!”
As soon as this person started, all kinds of spectators threw money at the tray.
The silver ingots and copper coins made a tinkling sound as if they were beads falling on a jade plate.
After the last ding dong, a voice sounded in Qin Huixu's mind.
"Ding, the first reward is as high as 50 taels, which is 50 times the set rarity value. The reward is 50 times the rarity gift bag.”
Qin Huixu was ecstatic.
"I didn't drink eighteen bowls of liquor in a row at the beginning of the game in vain!”
As a transmigrator, Qin Huixu's cheat was the Storyteller System.”
The more people who listened to the books, the more money they would be rewarded, and the more good things the system would reward.
The system had a big opening gift bag, which was priced at one tael of silver. The higher the rarity, the richer the reward.
For this rarity, Qin Huixu decisively gave up on the neighboring storyteller's "Holy Land" Tongfu Inn and aimed at the fireworks venue, Li Chun Garden.
How much money could the people who went to the inn have? Only the rich would come to the fireworks area!
Usually, when it came to storytellers, other people would only tip them one or two copper coins at most.
It was not without reason that the system set the rarity value to one tael of silver.
Now that he had obtained the opening gift bag that was fifty times rarer, Qin Huixu almost could not help but open it on the spot.
However, how could he open the gift bag now?
Qin Huixu held the wine bowl, turned around, and bowed.
"In the story of 'In the Snow', there are hundreds of people who can toast!”
Everyone was in an uproar!
"Storyteller, is it true? Don't lie to me that you don't read much.”
"Aiyo, I can't take it anymore. I have to listen to this story.”
"I'm afraid it's just bragging. Storytellers like to exaggerate.”
......
Amidst the discussions, Qin Huixu picked up a jug of wine and shouted loudly.
" A pot of wine to the main character of 'Snow,' Xu Fengnian." The arrogant and despotic silkpants are the most pitiful in the world. Even if there is a snowfall in the world, there will be no more fierce swords in the world!”
The jug of wine was finished. The jug fell and shattered into flowers.
"Bang!"
The spectators were all shocked!
Qin Huixu's face turned red and his body swayed, but he carried an indescribable elegance.
"The rise and fall of the Spring and Autumn Period, the wind and rain, the ambition of hegemony, tell the mountain ghost…"
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