Chapter 2 God Level Storyteller System

As if awakened by Lu Linxuan's actions, the other listeners came back to their senses from the scene in the snow, and took out silver bills, jade and antiques from their pockets.

Wu Shang looked at all this with a smile, his face completely calm.

In fact, his mind has already been immersed in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully finishing the story in the snow, becoming an official storyteller, and the god-level storyteller system is activated."

Wu Shang was shocked, "God-level storyteller system! My golden finger is finally here!"

God is sorry to see, Wu Shang was originally a grandmother of Blue Star in his previous life, but he fainted because he stayed up late to make a video, and when he woke up, he found a different world.

After inquiring about the news, he discovered that this world is a comprehensive world of various martial arts film and television worlds that he was familiar with in his previous life.

Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang, the ruler of the world, the twin swords of Guigu, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, bad people, Wujue... Many well-known characters make Wu Shang's heart agitated.

He is yearning for this bloody arena, but also afraid of some old Yin coins hidden in the dark.

He has been to some famous sects to apprentice, but unfortunately because of his age, no one is willing to accept him as a disciple. He also called for Goldfinger but there was no response for a long time.

In desperation, in order to make a living, he became a storyteller.

Be a copywriter.

Once a week, after more than a year of storytelling, the story in the snow is finally over.

The Yuelai Inn has also been full of people every day from the very beginning, and the store has been expanded and expanded.

In Wu Shang's mind, when Wu Shang thought, there was an echo.

"System, what function do you have?"

"This system is a god-level storyteller system. The host storytellers can gain popularity, and each stage can get system-exclusive rewards!"

"In addition, popularity can be drawn for prizes, and can also be exchanged for various treasures and skills in the system store!"

"And from now on, the host has a novice protection period of three months. During this period, no matter who attacks, it will not cause harm to you."

"it is good!"

Wu Shang was overjoyed, it was almost as he had imagined.

And there is also a novice protection mechanism. Now that the system is activated, he can't believe that he will not be able to protect himself after three months.

"By the way, don't I have any novice gift packs for system activation? And I should have gained some popularity in the storytelling snow before, right?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the novice gift package, the talent is unforgettable, and the memory is still fresh!"

"Ding, according to statistics, the host has gained 11000 popularity points through Snow."

"Ding, the popularity of the host has exceeded [-], and the first-order bronze gift package has been unlocked, please check it!"

With talent in his body, Wu Shang instantly felt his mind clear, and the memory of his previous life became extremely clear.

"Okay! The content of the future storytelling has been settled."

Wu Shang is quite satisfied with his talent of never forgetting his photographic memory and remembering it fresh. He used to tell the story of Xuezhong because he was very impressed with the plot of Xuezhong, and he forgot about other novels more or less.

Now that his photographic memory is still fresh, he can remember all the novels he has read before.

Without opening the first-order bronze gift bag, Wu Shang withdrew it in his heart, and stood up after seeing the unfinished expressions of everyone in the inn.

The corner of the mouth outlines a touching arc, and the hands are clasped together to face the four directions.

"Thank you for the rewards!"

"Haha! You are too polite, sir!"

"That's right, it's an honor for us to be able to tell us such a wonderful story in Xuezhong, sir, and money is nothing."

"It just ended in the snow. I don't know when I will hear such a wonderful story again." Someone said with a sigh.

The expressions of the others are all like this. In their opinion, Wu Shang may have emptied his inventory if he can tell a story in Xuezhong, and it is bound to be impossible for him to tell a story comparable to Xuezhong.

As for other storytellers, not to mention, even the well-known Elder Tianji's story is far from Xuezhong's.

Wu Shang smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't refute, but he was thinking about what to tell the story next.

The Yuelai Inn is located by the window. There are two women, one tall and one short, with light veils on their faces.

Although they couldn't see their true faces clearly, anyone could tell that they were two extremely beauties.

When Wu Shang finished his story in the snow, they got up and prepared to leave.

When leaving, Wu Shang heard the soft murmur of the tall slender woman in blue.

"After so long in Sifang City, the Shadow Secret Guards have found clues to immortality. Now that we've finished listening to Xue Zhong, let's go to Changchun Valley of the Great Song Dynasty."

"Yes!" Wu Shang's eyes lit up.

Although this world of comprehensive martial arts has a good value of force, it is not a world of immortals after all. Longevity has always been a legend.

And all the emperors, generals, traffickers, pawns, martial arts supreme, unrivaled demons, who doesn't yearn for longevity? !

Thus, Wu Shang finally thought of the next storytelling content.

Seeing that some of the audience in the inn started to get up and prepare to leave, Wu Shang stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, the snow is over, and I'm going to rest for a while, and the next storytelling is scheduled for half a month later."

After saying this, Wu Shang's tone paused, and after attracting others to look back, his expression was wild and his tone was passionate.

"Time is fleeting, and the beauty is old, and the years are like a knife cutting the pride of heaven!"

"Who in the world can survive, no matter how magnificent you are, you will end up being nothing more than a pink skull, no matter how proud you are, you will eventually turn into a handful of loess after a hundred years."

"The story in the snow has been finished. Next time I will talk about the game between reality and illusion. A group of people pursue the myth of immortality!!"

(End of this chapter)

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