"These two beggars are kind. When they saw that this person's body was still warm, they quickly helped him and carried him into the ruined temple.”
Guo Huaijin had already stood up at this time and changed back to the voice-over tone.
"They used some broken branches and rotten firewood to light a small fire and helped Zhu Yuanzhang to the side to warm himself up.
In just a short while, Zhu Yuanzhang really woke up.
However, he was still muddle-headed and thought that he was with Chang Yuchun.”
When Guo Huaijin mentioned Chang Yuchun again, the audience thought of the plot of Heavenly Sword and could not help but laugh.
Guo Huaijin's expression changed, and it was obvious that he was weak.
"Uh, Brother Chang."
The audience's eyes lit up again.
"Little Brother Huai Jin's expression is really too good! I really thought he hadn't eaten for a day or two!”
"This trembling voice also has that kind of anxiety. It feels like I'm watching a movie!”
"Sigh, I didn't expect this Ming Taizu's life to be so bumpy!”
As everyone sighed, Guo Huaijin's voice changed again.
This voice had a kind of quick-wittedness. It was obviously more energetic than Zhu Yuanzhang, but it was different from the beggar from before.
"Eh? Strange! I don't know this person, but how did he know that my surname is Chang?”
Guo Huaijin picked up his fan and pointed.
"Alright, this beggar's name just happens to match! Zhu Yuanzhang saw that the two of them did not come over and shouted again.”
Guo Huaijin put on his half-dead tone again.
"Er, come-"
He jumped in and out of these characters, but the audience didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.
Backstage, Zhang Wenshun patted Guo Degang's shoulder.
"How is it? You can rest assured now!"
Guo Degang didn't say anything and just smiled at him.
However, his clenched fists were indeed much faster than before.
Guo Huaijin continued to perform on stage.
"Aiyoh! How did he know my surname?”
This voice was obviously from the first beggar who had appeared.
Guo Huaijin tapped the fan on his palm.
"Look at this dexterity!
Although the two beggars didn't know why Zhu Yuanzhang knew them, they still went up to ask Zhu Yuanzhang.
What's going on? What do you want?”
Guo Huaijin's weak voice sounded a little pitiful.
"I'm hungry!"
His pleading expression made the audience's hearts tighten.
"When the two beggars heard this, they thought, Oh, this person is not sick! So he was hungry.
The taste of hunger is not good. We brothers often deal with hunger.”
When he said this, there was a hint of bitterness in his laughter.
It made one's heart ache for these two beggars.
"But these two beggars are also kind. They think that since he is hungry, they should give him a bite. Then what should we eat?"
Guo Huaijin spread out his hands.
The audience followed his actions and answered his question, inevitably becoming a little excited.
"What do you want to eat? Oh oh oh! Is it that pearl soup?"
"That's not right. Where did these two beggars get pearls and jade from in this rundown temple?”
"Even if Zhu Yuanzhang had pearls, jadeite, and white jade hidden on him, these few things couldn't be eaten!”
Guo Huaijin revealed the answer to the audience's imagination.
"These two beggars just happened to get back some dry cakes and leftover pancakes today, as well as a pot of leftover vegetables and vegetable soup.
The two of them put the leftover soup on the pot and lit some firewood to heat it up for Zhu Yuanzhang.
Then, the two of them were worried that Zhu Yuanzhang would not be full, so they searched for a while more.
In the end, he put the rice dregs, half a piece of rotten tofu, a piece of cabbage, and two pieces of rotten spinach into the clay pot.”
The audience was already frowning.
As Guo Huaijin held the pot in his hand, they couldn't help but fall back.
They were afraid that Guo Huaijin would put this pot of rancid and smelly soup in front of them.
"This casserole of soup was delivered to Zhu Yuanzhang. If it was someone else, they might have vomited the moment they smelled this!”
Guo Huaijin placed his hand in front of his nose and fanned himself. His words also made the audience feel disgusted.
"But Zhu Yuanzhang is tired, cold, and hungry at this time. He doesn't smell the rancid taste of the soup at all.
He gulped down a large bowl and drank it all.”
The audience couldn't stand it and covered their mouths and noses.
Guo Huaijin opened his fan and stood up.
"There's one more thing.
Zhu Yuanzhang had been running around and had actually caught a cold long ago.
This cold was a minor illness in modern times, but in ancient times, where medical conditions were not developed, it was a serious illness that took away many people's lives every year!
Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang's previous weak state was also related to his cold.
However, he was lucky. After drinking this pot of mixed vegetable soup, he sweated and his cold was cured!
Otherwise, how could he say that these two beggars were his benefactors!”
Guo Huaijin's explanation made the audience nod and exclaim.
"Ha, this Zhu Yuanzhang is really lucky. Otherwise, why would he be the emperor?”
"It's all thanks to this pot of vegetable soup!”
"Then should Zhu Yuanzhang give all his treasures to these two beggars? And then they got rich?"
Guo Huaijin closed his fan and tapped the air.
"After Zhu Yuanzhang recovered from his cold, he has more strength.
He started asking for the names of these two people. One said that his surname was Chang and called him first brother, while the other was pulling firewood and did not hear him.
Then, Zhu Yuanzhang asked again,"What's the name of the soup you gave me just now?"”
Guo Huaijin placed his hands on his hips and frowned.
"These words make the two beggars angry! How could a vegetable soup have a name? Is this person deliberately mocking us for being uncultured?”
He imitated the tone of one of the quick-witted beggars.
"Sigh, how about this? Didn't he ask? Then we'll just give him one!”
Guo Huaijin was confused again.
"Then what should we name it?”
Guo Huaijin clapped his hands, his face full of pride.
"It's called Pearl Jade White Jade Soup!"
The moment this name was mentioned, the audience gasped.
It turned out to be such a pearl, jade, and white jade soup!
Good heavens, this was too fake!
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