The cook boasted about the mysterious Nian'an girl so much that Han Yun and Chai Yuan were not very interested, but they were still a little curious.
How charming it must be to be able to make such a detached and indifferent middle-aged man fall in love with such a woman.
Although they are masters, they are also normal men, and they are naturally curious about the legendary woman.
After listening for half an hour, Han Yun also understood some of the situation.
First, this Nian'an girl is a very good storyteller. She likes to travel around the country and tell stories wherever she goes, and she has fans all over the country.
Second, this girl loves to drink. She will have fun every day without drinking, just like Chen Wuhui.
Three, she is beautiful.
After learning about the situation, Han Yun and Chai Yuan lost interest and turned to watch the two children playing.
At this time, the two children were riding on the wooden horse and rocking, and they were very happy.
Suddenly, Xin'er jumped off the wooden horse,
"It's no fun playing with fake horses. Let's go ride real horses."
"Okay, okay."...
The little boy nodded repeatedly.
The two of them ran to the stables. Xin'er pulled out the Pegasus and patted the horse. The Pegasus proactively lay down and let the two little guys ride up.
"Hey, don't ride on someone else's horse, it belongs to someone else."
The cook shouted quickly.
"It's okay, let them play. My horse is a spiritual beast. It is very stable and will not fall down."
Han Yun smiled.
He has always been very doting and tolerant towards Xin'er.
After playing with the two little guys for a while, it got dark. Two tables of guests came to the inn. The cook went to work, and Han Yun also carried Xiner upstairs to rest.
After a night of silence, Han Yun meditated and practiced to recover his spiritual energy and injuries.
Because everyone was very tired after traveling for days, it was rare for them to get a good night's sleep, so they got up relatively late the next day.
Fortunately, the cook prepared breakfast for them. After breakfast, Wang Fugui paid twenty taels of silver to settle the bill.
This frightened him and he refused again and again.
"Sir, let's go, let's go on the road together."
The cook pulled out the donkey cart, put the youngest son on it, and locked the door.
"Aren't you open today?"
"It's closed. I'm going to listen to books. There's nothing bigger than this. Besides, there aren't many ingredients in the store. I just want to buy some and come back in the afternoon."
"Okay, let's go together."
Han Yun nodded, and everyone got on their horses. The little boy also clamored to ride, and Han Yun also picked him up.
Everyone and the cook walked north together, and after walking four or five miles, they arrived at the town.
There were almost no people in the town.
Walking further, I came to the crossroads and saw the bustling crowd.
"Miss Nian'an!"
"Miss Nian'an!"
"Miss Nian'an!!!"
The crowd surged and shouts came and went. There were at least a thousand people watching here.
Naturally, the population of a small town will not only be this, but being able to attract so many people is enough to show the popularity of this girl. The flow of people alone is a good business opportunity.
"It seems that Miss Nian An is quite popular."
Han Yun chuckled.
Their road had to go from the south to the north of the town. Now that the intersection was blocked by water, they could only go around through the alley next to it.
Just when Han Yun was about to turn his horse, the sound of the crowd suddenly quieted down, and a clear female voice came from the middle of the crowd.
"Everyone, what story do you want to hear today?"
"Listen to the story of the old demon's battle with the leader of the demon sect."
"I've been talking about this lately, and Miss Nian'an must be saying something different."
"We want to hear Qingyu's story."
"I want to listen to Fairy Xuanyi."
"Listen to Fairy Xuanyi
Go away, we want to hear Qingyu's story! "
"Aoba!"
"Aoba!"
Hearing people's shouts, Wang Fugui got excited.
"I'm not leaving. I want to hear the story of Qing Yu's battle with the leader of the Demon Cult. Unfortunately, I don't know what's going on yet. I must listen to it in detail this time."
Hearing this, everyone cast disdainful glances at him. Why did you stand aside and watch it with your own eyes?
Bah, you just want to bury Qingyu.
"Forget it, since he wants to listen, let's stay and listen."
Fairy Xuanyi said it calmly, but the smile on her lips and the mischievous look in her eyes had already given her away.
She wanted to hear it too.
"Then let's go."
Han Yun also wanted to know how he became an old devil.
Everyone walked forward and came outside the crowd. Although they were far away, they could still see the scene on the stage because they were riding on horses.
At the crossroads in the middle of the crowd, someone built a wooden platform. There was a table on the platform, and there was a wake-up wood for storytellers on it.
Behind the table, stood a tall woman with picturesque eyebrows and creamy skin, soft facial lines, and the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman, but her eyes also had the freedom and ease of a Longchuan woman.
It's as beautiful as the cook said.
Han Yun knows many beautiful women, and the best among them are Fairy Xuanyi and Qi Xiaoyu. And Miss Nian'an is not inferior to these two in terms of beauty, but they have different temperaments.
She was wearing a green shirt, with her slender waist tied casually by a belt. She was holding a fan in her right hand and a jug of wine in her left hand. She looked quite chic and cheerful like a woman in the world.
It is worth noting that there are also three bottles of wine on the ground next to the table.
Beside her, there was also a small double-hanging flag. The pole was in the shape of a T, and two flags were hung from the two wooden sticks on it. One side said "Please listen to it" and the other side said "This is what I hear."
I mean, just listen to what I said and you will be happy. Believe it or not, it’s up to you. This is also what I heard.
This means that we are not responsible.
Everyone was paying attention to the girl on the stage and did not notice the strange expression on Wang Fugui's face.
He stared blankly at the woman on the stage, his eyes filled with shock and joy. Looking closely, tears seemed to fill his eyes.
The people on the stage never see the people off the stage.
Miss Nian'an's eyes were smiling, her red lips were slightly parted, and she slowly told Qingyu's story.
"It seems that the old green devil is very popular with everyone. Since everyone wants to hear the story of the old green devil, I will tell you about him today.
It is not simple to talk about the grudge between Qingyu and the leader of the Demon Cult. It starts before Qingyu enters the Land of Demonic Fall.
It is said that the opening of the Land of Demonic Fall has attracted many Jianghu people to explore and hunt for treasures. Qingyu, as a third-level master and a loose person in Jianghu, is naturally indispensable for him.
So, Qing Laomo took his minions and set out for Yunchuan. "
"Minions?"
Han Yun was slightly startled, turned to look at Wang Fugui, and noticed that his expression was strange.
"Minion, do you know this girl?"
Wang Fugui just woke up from a dream, ignored Han Yun, turned to look at Zhao Tao, and asked cautiously,
"Zhao Tao, is it...is she?"
"is her."
