Yuanshen: Liyue Storyteller, Zhongli Gives Me God's Heart

Lin Zhibei found a critical moment and deliberately tested the audience.

"forget!"

Someone yelled.

Lin Zhibei said in his heart that this is the audience of the pit king, I never dig pits.

"Since we forgot, let's retell the previous article, so as not to confuse the new audience.

"Snapped!"

Lin Zhibei slapped the wood to wake him up, and he came up with the finale poem at his fingertips.

[The waves of the world of mortals are boundless, and patience and gentleness are the magic formula. 】

[The hard crossbow string is always broken first, and the steel knife edge is easy to hurt since ancient times. 】

[Man loses his body first because he is greedy for money, and bird dies early because he takes his life for food. 】

[If you are cunning and tricky, you will inevitably die in the wilderness... in the soil! 】

Back and forth, Lin Zhibei clarified the entanglement between the bull rider and the red clothes.

[I only love red clothes in my life of riding a bull. 】

【"It is better to go to the south of the Yangtze River today.】

【The bull rider rides a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River, and arrives in front of the one he loves. 】

"Wairi, this is too romantic."

"To be loved by such an infatuated man, that red dress is too lucky."

Many people said with emotion.

Lin Zhibei just continued talking.

[It's just that the red dress is terminally ill and will die soon. 】

[The life of an infatuated person is short, how sad! 】

The audience burst into tears.

"Hey, it is too difficult to say that there are lovers in the world who will get married in the end."

"Even if the bull rider is a master of the Celestial Realm, so what?"

"Still unable to save the life of the one I love."

Lin Zhibei sneered in his heart.

Who said there is no way?

Look good!

Lin Zhibei made that desperate declaration of love.

[May the heavens and the earth open up and send Xu Zhihu to the ascension! 】

How about another 300 years of repairing for the one you love?

Even if it is a thousand years, I will show it to you.

Who can be this courageous?

The people in the audience burst into tears after hearing this declaration.

Among the crowd, a white-haired girl was sitting, but it was an exception.

It was Shen He, and others were crying, but Shen He didn't understand what tears were.

I just felt that the red rope that locked the evil spirit on my body was throbbing violently.

"This Mr. Lin's book is really extraordinary."

Feeling the throbbing in his body, Shen He seemed to understand why so many people liked to listen to Lin Zhibei's storytelling. Lin Zhibei slapped Xingmu after he finished telling the sincere love story of red clothes and riding a bull.

""Snapped."

Just about to leave, someone reminded me.

"Mr. Lin, didn't you say to show us a sword last time?"

"Yes, yes, you will not forget."

Lin Zhibei just laughed at this.

"The sword is coming?"

"Didn't you see it last night?"

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III

Leaving behind a group of shocked people, Lin Zhibei slipped away.

It's really exciting to run after you're done.

Just walked out not far.

The system in my mind immediately sounded.

[Congratulations to the host, gaining 4000 popularity points, converted into four ten consecutive chances. 】

[The current prize pool is the snow prize pool, is the lottery open? 】

Now (the money is good) is the time to draw a lottery.

Lin Zhibei ignored the system and just walked backstage.

At the corner, I happened to collide with a person.

"boom--!!"

When two people of extreme physique collided, the building suffered naturally.

The person who came was none other than Shen He.

"Huh? Auntie?"

Lin Zhibei couldn't restrain himself, and directly grabbed Chongyun's title.

"What auntie?"

Shen He asked puzzledly.

"It's nothing, Miss Shen He, what can I do for you?"

Lin Zhibei asked lightly.

Shen He hesitated for a long time, and finally said:

"I would like to ask you not to participate in today's becoming a god ceremony."

Ok?

why is that? .

Chapter 180 The prize pool was emptied by Lin Zhibei? ? (seeking subscription)

Shen He came to the backstage to stop me, just to say this?

Lin Zhibei was very puzzled.

"why?"

Lin Zhibei was never the kind of secretive person, so he asked out any doubts in his heart.

Skillful.

Shen He is also the kind of person who has something to say.

"My master... is more powerful than you imagined."

Lin Zhibei: "Uh..."

As the followers of the Rock God, the immortals are naturally endowed with some special powers just like the executive officers of Zhidong.

but……

Now I am someone who can face even real demon gods.

you tell me this?

But Lin Zhibei was very happy that Shen He could come to care about him.

He smiled, looked aside, and reached out to touch Shen He's cold face frivolously.

And Shen He didn't resist, but enjoyed the process very much.

"Anyway, I'm going."

Lin Zhi said so.

Since he has already decided to become Liyue's new god, he will naturally not back down on such matters.

What's more, there is nothing to back down, it's just a fight with a few small animals under Zhongli's hands

After listening to Lin Zhibei's reply, Shen He pondered for a long time.

"Ok."

"Since you have already made up your mind, I will not stop you."

After finishing speaking, Shen He no longer missed him, and hurried past Lin Zhibei.

But after walking out a few steps, he turned around and added;

"I will beg Master to show mercy."

Ah this.

You might as well beg me to show mercy.

Lin Zhibei smiled wryly, "Thank you, Shen He."

Hear me say thank you for having you...(bcaj)

After leaving Shen He, Lin Zhibei returned to his suite in the theater.

Pushing the door open, I just feel a gust of fragrant wind blowing, which makes people feel at ease.

It was Qinan Chenxiang that Lin Zhibei stole from Zhongli, and he had invited him to dinner so many times, it was really hard to justify it without taking something.

As for the person who smelled the incense, it was naturally Qingluan who had been waiting in the room.

"Sir, you are back."

"Ah."

Lin Zhibei nodded, and lay down on a rattan chair. After a while, Qingluan brought freshly brewed tea.

After handing over the tea, Qingluan didn't idle his hands, and squeezed Lin Zhibei's shoulders.

During the whole process, Lin Zhibei didn't need to ask for a word, it was all done naturally.

"system."

Lin Zhibei thought silently.

[The host has accumulated four chances in a row, and the current prize pool is the snow prize pool. May I ask if the lottery is now open? 】

"Turn on."

Lin Zhibei's voice fell, but the familiar picture did not appear on time, but there was another problem.

[Luck has been accumulated and can be used once. May I ask if the luck bonus is enabled? 】

"Ok?"

Lin Zhibei understood this new question immediately.

The persimmon luck that I got in the previous lottery can finally work in this lottery.

just...

In this snowy prize pool, there is no longer any reward that I want.