Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1069 Rising Expectation ([-])

Chapter 1069 Rising Expectation ([-])
He Shanshan talked about Sun Wukong being thrown into the alchemy furnace today, and announced that she wanted to know later, and she would wait for the next chapter to break it down.

The guests who listened to the book couldn't stand it.

"Why are you stuck in such a place?"

"Speak quickly, we are willing to give more rewards."

"Mr. Storyteller, you come out to tell stories to make money, why don't you continue talking?"

The people in the Ren tea house kept calling, but He Shanshan still followed my self-talk and got up and down from the desk.

The shopkeeper also wanted to keep He Shanshan down for another talk, but He Shanshan also refused.

"I'm just a mere scholar, and it's fine to talk on weekdays, but I can't stand it when I talk like this. If I can hold on for a second, it's already my limit."

He Shanshan evaded this theory.

Then leave quickly from behind the teahouse.

People say that the throat is uncomfortable, what else can I say?

At this time in Yuncheng, no matter if it was an ordinary family or a wealthy family, they were all discussing the story of "Journey to the West", and they all wanted to hear the following content.

And the nearby villages who came to the market also knew that they had disappeared.

It can be said that "Journey to the West" is also popular in the north.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third day of the storytelling trial——

He Shanshan simply finished the last paragraph of the havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

It is said that Sun Houzi was pressed under Wuzhi Mountain, waiting for the monk who went west to learn Buddhist scriptures, and then stopped.

This time, she is still the same as usual, staying and decomposing such words in the next chapter.

The shopkeeper began to discuss with He Shanshan to see if he could sign a half-year storytelling agreement with the restaurant.

He Shanshan covered her false Adam's apple with her hands, her voice became hoarse, and she shook her head: "The job of storytelling is really not good for me, so I will stop here. If the shopkeeper is curious, you can go to the south to find the content, and then find a good storyteller to continue. explain."

The shopkeeper's squinted eyes: "Could it be that there is another teahouse inviting Mr.?"

"I don't plan to talk anymore," He Shanshan half-closed her eyes with a look of understanding.

When the shopkeeper heard that He Shanshan was not going to another teahouse, he politely tried to persuade her to stay.

He Shanshan firmly refused.

It's been three days, but there is still no news of Yang Jiu looking for her.

Speaking of this, it's annoying, the guest room where she originally lived was already full of perverts, she no longer wants to stay in Yuncheng, she is going to Fengyun Villa!

He Shanshan took the money she earned for today's storytelling from the shopkeeper, then left and went back to the inn, ready to pack up and leave.

In the room—

"Sister-in-law, we earned 30 taels in three days!" Although Yang Wu's voice was lowered in the room, he was still as excited as if he had been beaten.

He Shanshan shook her head: "It's just that the people in the north have never heard of it, and they are just impatient. When they hear it, they won't be like this."

"Sister-in-law, that's not what you said. Now there are storytellers who have heard your story and imitated it in other teahouses!"

He Shanshan looked at the excited Yang Wu quietly.

Yang Wu was just stared at by He Shanshan's bright and clear eyes. His guilty gaze flickered and he avoided it.

"Did someone contact you recently?" He Shanshan asked suddenly.

Yang Wu was so excited that he didn't dare to look at He Shanshan anymore.

"Is it Ah Jiu?" He Shanshan asked in a hoarse voice, with hope rising in her eyes.

Yang Wu talked about how much money was made in storytelling, and he wanted to keep her in Yuncheng, which she could still see.

So she can guess that Yang Wu wants to drag her to wait for someone?
When analyzing in this way, her emotions surged, and her voice couldn't help becoming hoarse.

(End of this chapter)