Lord of Puro

Chapter 492: Gang Repair
The sedan bearer looked at Li Banfeng with a smile on his face: "Are you here to see me? Do you want me to help you carry the sedan?"

Li Banfeng did not answer, but asked: "Are you the local god of Ye Songqiao?"

The sedan bearer nodded and said, "I am. Your opportunity has come. Come to my sedan. I will carry you for a while. The first thing I carry is your cultivation."

Li Banfeng looked around. It was late at night and there was no one around.

The sedan bearer smiled and said, "Don't look at me. It's just you and me. I'm waiting for you here. Why don't you believe me? Get on the sedan quickly!"

Can I go?
When he was speaking, the sedan bearers were lifting the pole. After lifting it three times, Li Banfeng sensed a strong sense of danger.

Just now Li Banfeng asked him if he was a sedan chair bearer, and he said he was a pole bearer.

Now the danger was gone, and the sedan bearer's face looked much kinder.

But Li Banfeng could clearly feel that the danger just now was not an illusion, but a cool breeze coming out of his spine.

Li Banfeng lowered his hat and said, "I am very happy to meet you, Senior. We will meet again in the future."

The sedan bearer took off the white towel from his neck and wiped the sweat off his face: "What? Are you scared?"

Li Banfeng turned and left, and the sedan bearer caught up with him in two steps.

He caught up with Li Banfeng, a ninth-level cultivator.

"I was wondering why you were walking so fast, turns out you are a traveling cultivator." The sedan bearer suddenly threw the towel at Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng dodged the towel.

The towel hit a stone nearby, turning the stone into dust, a dust so fine that no residue could be seen.

Li Banfeng ran wildly along the stone road by the river.

The sedan bearer followed him and said, "Young man, didn't you come to see me? Why are you running away? Don't you want such a good opportunity?"

Li Banfeng jumped directly from the river to the other side.

The sedan bearer chased to the other side of the river and said with a smile, "Seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster? Your skills in this area are much better than those of other practitioners."

How could it not be amazing? This was a skill that the driver had taught himself. The driver was a master at avoiding danger and seeking good fortune.

"Young man, don't be in a hurry to leave. Just listen to what I have to say." The sedan bearer threw the towel on Li Banfeng again.

Li Banfeng didn't hide anymore. Being chased and beaten like this was not a good idea. He used his skill of being kind to others to block the attack. While the sedan bearer didn't stop his attack, he stepped out with one foot, breaking the rivers and streams.

boom!
The sedan bearer hit him hard with the towel. Li Banfeng used his skills to the limit, but was still staggered by the blow.

This foot is so powerful that it can break thousands of rivers and streams, and the thick bluestone slabs on the ground are flying all over the place.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the sedan bearer wiped the blood off his face. There was a small cut on his cheekbone, which was invisible unless you looked carefully. This was all Li Banfeng got from this move.

What kind of sect is this? They are so good at fighting and they can also carry so much weight?

The sedan bearer nodded and praised: "Your treading through thousands of rivers is quite different. I have seen traveling cultivators on the clouds, but none of them were as ruthless as you."

Li Banfeng struggled to stand up and continued to run, but the sedan bearer followed behind him without any effort.

He threw the felt hat on his head towards Li Banfeng. The felt hat was spinning rapidly and was about to be put on Li Banfeng's head. If he put this thing on Li Banfeng's head, Li Banfeng would definitely die.

As soon as the projector turned on the light, I tried to use the withering technique to collect the hat, but the focus couldn't catch up.

After choosing the position for the gloves, he also wanted to collect the hat, but he was too slow and missed.

The Tang sword and sickle blocked the hat on the left and right. The hat flew on the Tang sword. The Tang sword used the tip of the sword to push it hard, and the sickle helped to push it. Finally, the hat was knocked back with great difficulty.

The sedan bearer used this magic weapon, and he didn't even know if the hat was a magic weapon. He just threw it out casually and beat Li Banfeng into such a miserable state.

There was a dead end ahead, and Li Banfeng ran through it. The dead end was in his favor, as he had a way to escape whether it was a smooth passage or a blocked path.

"Where are you going?" The sedan bearer appeared and suddenly blocked Li Banfeng's way.

Can't even be faster than him?
Li Banfeng could take a detour and continue running. As long as he found the right direction, Li Banfeng could continue to deal with the sedan chair bearers.

But he didn't want to fight anymore. The gap in strength between the two sides was too big. The longer the battle dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng yelled: "Hua ...

The shrill howl made the sedan bearer hesitate for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Banfeng rushed directly towards the sedan bearer.

The skill of acting on one's own will allowed Li Banfeng's speed to reach a new level.

The sedan bearer did not dodge. He was planning to confront Li Banfeng head-on. Seeing Li Banfeng rushing towards him, the sedan bearer suddenly felt his heels go weak.

Looking down, he saw a cliff under his feet. Li Banfeng used his skill of walking on a thousand mountains to move the cliff of Tiemenbao over here.

Is the cliff at Iron Gate Fort the best choice?
Not really. Li Banfeng had seen many dangerous places, but in such a tense battle situation, he had to use the skills of the deep mansion to borrow techniques from his wife, and he also had to use the skill of his own will to rush forward. The skill of traveling thousands of mountains could not involve too much energy. Li Banfeng was familiar enough with the valley of Tiemenbao, so he moved here immediately.

The sedan bearer saw that he was standing on the edge of the cliff, so he was not careless. He knew the skill of Yixing Qianshan, and he suspected that Li Banfeng might have other tricks, so he wanted to avoid Li Banfeng's attack.

But this wave of attack was not so easy to dodge. Li Banfeng used all his skills and kicked the sedan bearer in the chest.

The sedan bearer trembled a little after being kicked, but did not fall off the cliff.

Li Banfeng took off from the spot and flew away.

A long separation.

Is it wise to go thousands of miles apart when no one is there to give you directions?

Know who your opponent is. If you encounter this sedan bearer, it is a very wise approach to escape first.

Li Banfeng kept staring at the sedan bearer in the air, and the sedan bearer trembled on the spot, but he did not fly.

Yibie Wanli didn't kick him away. The strength of this sedan bearer was too terrifying.

Li Banfeng flew very far, but because he couldn't sense the direction, he didn't know where he would fly to. When the technique disappeared, Li Banfeng fell into the Yanyun Lake with a plop.

There was no problem in the lake. Li Banfeng jumped into the water, paddled with his hands, and kicked with his feet. He was about to float to the surface of the lake when a chill came over him. Li Banfeng could not help shivering.

There is danger!
There might be an ambush on the lake.

Who would ambush me here? The Light Chasing Group's Unbounded Camp?

possible.

Having just escaped from the old sedan bearer, if he fell into the hands of this group of bird people again, he would be in trouble.

Li Banfeng dived back to the bottom of the water and opened his mobile home.

Hula~
As soon as Li Banfeng opened the door, the lake water instantly flooded into the main room.

He was quick and closed the door quickly. Fortunately, not much water came in.

The record player was surprised and asked, "My dear husband, where have you been?"

Li Banfeng said: "I went to the bottom of the lake."

"Come on, husband, change your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "It's useless to change it. When you get out later, I will still be under the water."

Suishenju said, "Don't rush out, the sedan bearer is chasing us."

Are you chasing me?
How did you catch up?
Li Banfeng flew here using the skill of "Yibie Wanli". He flew in a straight line all the way, ignoring all obstacles, and flew so fast that he could not see the scenery on both sides.

It would have been fine if the sedan bearer had just stood there motionless, but he actually managed to catch up?
"Where is he?" Li Banfeng was worried that the sedan bearer had found the key.

Suishenju sighed, "I can't keep staring outside, I have to look at the road."

This is too abstract. Can't we just stare outside, we also have to look at the road?
Isn't the road just outside?
Li Banfeng was extremely anxious and wanted to go out to find out. The projector spoke up, "Director Qi, this opponent is too strong. We should not be reckless.

We have another way to see what’s going on outside.”

The projector did have a way, and he went to room five.

A cold murderous aura filled the fifth room. The projector was a little nervous, but soon calmed down. It first played a song "Unchanging Heart" on the hand-cranked record player: "You are my soul and you are my life. We are like mandarin ducks, loving each other and singing in harmony like phoenixes..."

When the song reached its climax, the projector said affectionately: "My dear girl, I am thinking of you all the time."

As soon as the fifth room girl opened her mouth, she asked a soul-piercing question: "Where have you been all these days?"

The projector answered decisively: "I am pursuing art."

"Then continue your pursuit. Why are you looking for me?"

“I encountered danger in my pursuit of art.”

"What does this have to do with me?"

"The danger is out there, and only you can see it."

"Why should I help you?"

"I can only survive if you help me."

"Why should I let you live?"

The projector replied affectionately: "Because my art is for you."

Li Banfeng thought that the projector's way of expressing his feelings was too tacky, but he didn't expect that a halo would appear on the wall of Room 5.

The fifth room girl likes this!
Some fuzzy lines appeared above the halo, and some of them were clearer, as if they were looking at the scene at the bottom of the lake through a layer of white gauze.

There are fish, crabs, all kinds of insects and aquatic plants in Yanyun Lake, and a sedan chair bearer swimming around.

He really chased me, and he knew I jumped into the lake.

This proves that he was chasing me after I flew away.

How high is the cultivation level of this sedan bearer?
Judging from the size of the territory alone, Yesongqiao and Yaowanggou are not much different. The cultivation of the local god comes from popularity, and the cultivation of this sedan bearer should be similar to that of Old Yao.

Mr. Yao is at the third level above the clouds, and this guy is also at the third level above the clouds?
Li Banfeng had a cultivation level of nine plus eight, but in front of the sedan bearer, he had no power to fight back or defend himself, and even the chance to escape was very rare.

And the sedan bearer didn't seem to be using his full strength, and there seemed to be a bit of playfulness in the fight. Is this the crushing of the top three floors of the cloud over the top land?
This feeling of crushing was too intense. The sedan bearer did not take the initiative nor launch a sneak attack. He had the upper hand in attack and defense, and even in speed. Li Banfeng had fought with cultivators on the cloud before, but this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

While he was thinking about it, the sedan bearer floated to the surface of the water and disappeared.

Li Banfeng was thinking about whether to go out. The projector suggested that he observe for a while longer, but the girl from the fifth room couldn't hold on any longer: "Let me rest for a while and listen to you talk about art."

The projector displayed the film he imagined, combined with his recent experiences, scene by scene on the wall.

He hadn't come to the fifth room for so many days, and the girl in the fifth room was full of resentment towards him.

But when she saw the film on the projector, the cold murderous aura lingering in the room instantly dissipated a lot.

The projector lowered his voice and said, "Director Seven, the following scene is beyond the scope of realism. Please step aside for the time being."

Li Banfeng warned: "You must be careful, call me immediately if anything goes wrong."

The projector was very confident about the current situation. Li Banfeng left the fifth room and returned to the main room. He heard his wife ask, "My husband, what kind of enemy did you encounter?"

Li Banfeng didn't know how to describe it. He couldn't see the opponent's Taoism: "I met an opponent who is faster than me, more ruthless than me, more durable than me, and stronger than me in every way. I suspect he is Ye Songqiao's local god."

The record player was surprised, "Faster than my husband? Is this local god a traveler?"

"Why do you say that?"

The record player wanted to explain, but was somewhat reluctant.

Hong Ying said, "Qilang, the Lv Cultivator has reached the ninth level of the Earth, and his speed is far superior to other sects. Even if the opponent is a cloud cultivator, as long as his level is not too high, it is difficult for him to be faster than Qilang.
The good thing about us Brigade Repairmen is that as long as we are not ambushed, we can always find an opportunity to escape..."

"What's so great about running away?" The record player swung the cudgel and hit Hong Ying.

Hong Ying rubbed the peach slowly, hissed deeply, and exhaled quickly, feeling refreshed and clear.

After thinking about it several times, Hong Ying returned to the mirror and continued to put on her makeup.

Jiuhulu couldn't figure it out. With Hong Ying's speed, she should be able to dodge it.

Before, she couldn't see, so she didn't hide. Now that she can see, why doesn't she hide? The wife was still angry, and Li Banfeng was thinking about other things.

After thinking for a moment, he said to the record player: "My dear lady, that local god should not be a travel cultivator. If he used the travel cultivator technique, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

The sedan bearers' means of attack were very simple: one was to use a towel, the other was to use a felt hat. However, Li Banfeng could not withstand either of these two methods.

If he was a travel cultivator, and used his move of Trampling All Rivers, Li Banfeng would definitely not be able to come back.

The record player sang in a low voice: "It's not Lu Xiu, but he's faster than my husband. That's the high-level Yunshang. Did my husband know him before?"

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "I can't say that I know him. I met him once before, but we never talked. Could it be that he has a grudge against me because of this?"

"Because I didn't say anything, you're going to kill me. Is Yun Shang so petty?"

Gloves said, "He really has a small temper and likes to argue."

"Like to argue?" The record player asked the gloves, "Do you think he is a quarrelsome cultivator? No one has been seen at this door for how many years?"

Gloves said, “This door actually has quite a few people because the entry-level powder is very cheap.”

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"Cheap is useless. Too few of the bar repairmen can survive."

Li Banfeng asked: "What kind of sect is Gangxiu?"

The record player said, "You rely on arguing to practice, and you rely on arguing to fight. Without arguing, you can't accomplish anything."

Fighting by arguing?
Li Banfeng thought about it and said, "This is the virtue you are talking about, right?"

Gloves shook his fingers and said, "Boss, these two schools are quite different. Moral cultivation relies on preaching to oppress others, while argument cultivation relies on arguing to improve oneself. I don't know much about how to improve yourself."

Improve yourself by arguing?
The sedan bearer kept arguing with me. Was he trying to strengthen his own power?
"Madam, why did you say that too few of the Gang Xiu survived?"

"Because they are rude, especially in the land of Pro Province, most of these people will be beaten to death before they can reach a higher level.

After reaching a higher level, the bar cultivators are much worse than the cultivators of the same level, and are still destined to be beaten."

"Where did the repairman go wrong?"

"The difference is that the technique is difficult to use. The whole sect of Gang Xiu has only one technique, called "Flowering on the Gang."

Li Banfeng blinked and said, "Is this what you said on the mahjong table?"

"My husband, this has nothing to do with mahjong. This technique is the lifeblood of a gong cultivator. On ordinary days, a gong cultivator who doesn't lift a gong has no special combat power and is almost the same as an ordinary person."

Like ordinary people?
Then what is the purpose of building this door?

"Is it only the low-level bar repairs that are like this?"

"That's not the case, my husband. Even the Yunshang Gang Xiu is the same. If you want to fight with someone, at least raise your sword first."

Li Banfeng recalled the scene when he first met the sedan chair bearer. The sedan chair bearer first asked him if he wanted to ride in the sedan chair, and Li Banfeng shook his head.

The sedan bearer started to find fault and asked Li Banfeng why he didn't speak. Li Banfeng didn't respond and was about to take action, but the sedan bearer left first.

"My lady, if I don't say anything, will this pole be considered unsuccessful?"

"Yes, sir, if a person doesn't talk, it's called arguing. If an Argumentative wants to fight with you, he must talk back and forth and argue with you. Only in this way can he get half of the fighting power he deserves."

"Only half?"

"It's said that this sect doesn't have many people. If you argue with others, you'll be easily beaten. And your fighting power is much weaker than others.
But if the opponent and the bar cultivator raise two bars in a row, the bar cultivator will get 100% of his combat power.

A cultivator with full combat power, who is quick to attack, strong, and physically fit, will not suffer a loss when fighting with cultivators of the same level at this time."

Li Banfeng asked: "What if we lift three bars in a row?"

"After raising three bars, the bar cultivator's combat power will be doubled. At this time, there will be no opponent at the same level. Even if they are inferior, they can still fight for a few rounds."

This time it can be confirmed that the sedan chair bearer is Gang Xiu.

The first time they met, he failed to argue and did not dare to fight because he did not have the fighting power. When he saw Li Banfeng getting angry, he quickly ran away.

When they met for the second time, Li Banfeng took the initiative to find him. He raised three bars in a row, doubling his combat power, and presented a crushing situation that Li Banfeng had no way to deal with.

The sect of Gang Xiu has its own unique features. Whether the argument is successful or not directly determines the outcome of the battle.

"My lady, if a bar cultivator wants to fight me, can he first find someone else to fight with, and then come and fight me after he is done?"

"No, you have to argue with whoever you fight with. He argued with others, so when he fought with my husband, he still had no fighting power."

Li Banfeng thought of a good plan: "Tomorrow I will ask He Yuxiu to come over and let Gangxiu argue with me. I will let He Yuxiu deal with him."

Chichi~
The record player laughed: "That's true, but Gang Xiu is not stupid. You brought helpers with you, so how could he show up so easily?"

"My lady is right," Li Banfeng sighed, "Next time I meet this sedan bearer, I won't argue with him."

"It's too late, sir."

"Why is it so late?"

"This technique of blooming on the pole can last for a very long time."

"how long?"

"That depends on how long this cultivator lives."

Li Banfeng was shocked. "Does it mean he has to carry it for the rest of his life?"

"Yes, my husband, once a pole cultivator has lifted the pole, he will really have to lift it for his entire life. From now on, when he and my husband fight, their fighting power will always be twice as great."

What kind of door is this?
The combat power is actually targeted at a certain person?
Just because he said three things to me, does that mean I'll be marked by him for life?
The key point is why this person has to target Li Banfeng?

Is he the local god of Ye Songqiao?
The record player gave Li Banfeng some advice: "Xiang Gang Xiu always argues with others during their practice, which makes it difficult for them to conceal their malicious intentions. As long as Xiang Gong uses the means of seeking good fortune and avoiding danger, he can avoid Gang Xiu."

Hiding all the time is not a solution.

Li Banfeng was sorting out his thoughts when the projector came back from Room 5: "Director 7, the girl from Room 5 has presented the scene outside again. The sedan bearer has indeed left."

The record player said, "She can see outside our house. This woman has a high level of cultivation. I guess she won't help us for nothing."

The projector said, "Madam is right. Miss Five said that she will help us this time, and next time, she will ask for a reward. She hasn't decided what the reward will be yet."

The record player reminded Li Banfeng: "Be very careful when dealing with her."

Li Banfeng left his residence, swam up from the bottom of the lake, and returned to Xiao Yeci's residence.

After changing into dry clothes and taking a nap, Li Banfeng found He Yuxiu the next morning and asked her about the rumors about Ye Songqiao.

He Haiqin has occupied Yesong Bridge for so many years. Even if He Yuxiu doesn't know the specific reason, she must have heard some legends and anecdotes.

He Yuxiu thought for a long time and said to Li Banfeng: "I did hear Haiqin talk about it, but I have forgotten what he said specifically."

"Xiu'er, you are such a straightforward person." Li Banfeng didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment.

He Yuxiu felt a little ashamed: "You can't blame me for this. Those are all unfounded things. I just listened to them for fun. How can I remember them?"

At this point, He Yuxiu thought of someone: "Xiao Yeci likes this kind of thing, and he tells Youtao about it when he has nothing to do. Youtao is willing to listen and also willing to tell me.

But Youtao's explanation is not good, and I am too lazy to listen. You can ask Xiao Yeci. She is originally Ye Songqiao's person, so she should know a lot. "

Li Banfeng found Xiao Yeci, and as soon as he mentioned this matter, Xiao Yeci immediately became excited.

"My benefactor, do you really want to listen, or do you want to laugh at me?"

Li Qi was surprised and said, "Why should I laugh at you? Tell me a story and I want to listen carefully. If you tell it well, I will give you money!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yeci was very happy: "Then I will show my humbleness!"

She had a special wake-up stick. She sat behind the table and clapped it, then started telling the story of the talented Ye Songqiao and Liu Yuansheng in a serious manner.

"Liu Yuansheng came from a poor family, but he was diligent and studious. In his early twenties, he was already a well-known talent in Ye Songqiao! Not only was he a good writer, he was also good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting!"

Liu Yuansheng relied on his intelligence and wisdom to do many good things for the people of Yesongqiao. Later, he was appreciated by the local god of Yesongqiao and achieved great accomplishments.

Xiao Yeci sighed, "This is what they call good and evil will eventually be rewarded, it's just a matter of who comes early or late. Good people like Liu Yuansheng deserve this good fortune!"

"and after?"

Xiao Yeci said: "After Liu Yuansheng's cultivation, he left Ye Songqiao, traveled around the world, and continued to do good deeds!"

"What good things have you done?"

Xiao Yeci scratched his head and said, "I don't know about that. The story ends here!"

"Well said, there's a reward!" Li Banfeng took out two dollars and put them on the table. Xiao Yeci was certainly not short of money, but he still happily accepted the reward.

"There are some good stories, benefactor, would you like to listen?"

"I am willing to listen to as many requests as I can."

"Then let's tell you the story of a female hero named Wang Saihong. Wang Saihong was not originally from Ye Songqiao. She came to Ye Songqiao when she was seventeen years old and performed acrobatics on the streets to make a living. At that time, a group of hooligans saw that the girl was pretty and had evil intentions..."

Different from Liu Yuansheng's story, Wang Saihong is a chivalrous knight. There are fewer battles of wits and more martial arts in the plot. Whenever it comes to the climax, Xiao Yeci has to put on two postures. Li Banfeng likes Xiao Yeci's stage style very much and the applause never stops.

But these two stories with completely different styles have the same ending.

The female hero Wang Saihong did many good deeds to eliminate evil and protect the good, so she was appreciated by the local god and gained good skills. Finally, she left Yesong Bridge and went to other places to do justice.

Li Banfeng took out another stack of silver dollars: "This is an interesting story, do you have any more?"

Seeing that Li Qi liked it so much, Xiao Yeci was very happy. He kept telling stories from morning to night, and told more than ten stories. Each story had a different style, but the endings were all the same. The protagonists were all appreciated by the local gods, gained some skills, and then left Ye Song Bridge.

These stories were not made up by Xiao Yeci, but were collected by Xiao Yeci from all over the place.

This kind of ending is indeed common in folk tales, but when there are more than a dozen stories with the same ending, the situation is a bit special.

Li Banfeng was thinking about the relationship in the story when a messenger came to report that Zheng Siyi, the envoy of the imperial court, came to invite the Seventh Master.

Zheng Siyi and Li Banfeng had no friendship, so it was probably Liao Zihui's idea that he came to see Li Banfeng.

As expected, Zheng Siyi wanted to invite Li Banfeng for tea. When they arrived at the teahouse, Liao Zihui was waiting in the private room.

When he saw Li Qi, Liao Zihui smiled and said, "Brother Li, did you see my explanation?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Envoy Liao is really decisive in his work."

"We need to get rid of the traitors before we can accomplish the following tasks," Liao Zihui said, pulling out a map. "Have you ever been to Shilou Mountain, brother?"

Li Banfeng looked at the map and said, "I passed by once, but never went up the mountain."

"I just got some news that the Light Chasing Group's Unbounded Camp is hiding in this mountain. Tomorrow at noon, I will lead people to the mountain to suppress the bandits. At that time, we will treat them as mountain bandits and kill them all.
But since I am leading troops there, there will inevitably be some noise, and these thieves will definitely run away. If any one of them runs away and spreads the news, I will be in trouble.
Please help me secretly, brother, and catch all those who have escaped. Don't leave any of them alive."

Li Banfeng looked at the map and said, "I'll go to the mountain first and explore the route."

"Exploring the way is one thing, brother, but this is a matter between the two of us. You must not alert the enemy."

"Don't worry." Li Banfeng put away the map and left the teahouse.

Just after taking two steps, Li Banfeng suddenly felt the danger approaching, and someone asked in his ear: "Sir, do you want to take a sedan chair?"

Li Banfeng's head was buzzing and he walked away.

The sedan bearer wiped the sweat from his face with a towel and then chased after him.

Liao Zihui heard the noise and looked over at the teahouse, only to see chaos downstairs and couldn't tell what was going on.

One of his subordinates said, "General, someone attacked Li Qi."

Liao Zihui was startled: "Who is it?"

Zheng Siyi, the garrison commander of Ye Songqiao, said, "It must be someone from the Light Chasing Group again."

Liao Zihui gritted his teeth and said, "These bastards dare to fight me in public. Tell the brothers to grab their weapons, protect Li Qi, and take the people from the Light Chasing Group!"

PS: Xiao Yeci loves to listen to storytelling, please see Chapter 115 for details.

(End of this chapter)