Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 793: Do not forget it
"Don’t think that Xiao Yan cares more about your genius wife... From now on, you, Nalan Yanran, and my Xiao family, no longer have anything to do with it!"
In the high-fidelity audio, the hostess’s clear voice kept ringing.
It is also with the arrival of the climax of the story that the sound of loud applause sounded among the many pavilions; I don’t know how many real people, so I screamed and sipped the tea at hand...
Master Niu from the modern plane is very clear.
If you own a tea house, you only sell some tea; with unique tea, you won’t be able to pour the street completely.
However, at the price of this kind of madness, it is estimated that a large group of wealthy real uncles will not come here for a long time to spend this injustice.
So for this, their teahouse must make more and better things, so that they can’t stop the gadgets.
Even during the teahouse exhibition in the modern plane, you know that you can find someone to talk about a crosstalk and sing some traditional opera. You can play mahjong if you can’t.
Unfortunately, in the Kingdom of God, let Master Niu himself find where to find the relevant actors.
Even if you train yourself, you not only need to modify the relevant program content, but also let them practice for a long time; in short, in the near future, there is no way to count on these.
However, this does not mean that Master Niu has no other means.
What is playing in the tea house is the most popular hostess of the Falling Empire, the story show ‘Dou Po Cang’ that he participated in.
It is undoubtedly an excellent choice, a good idea that cannot be better!
In other words, this book is quite classic fantasy in the modern plane.
The content of more than 1,600 chapters has been recorded by Xiaoya long ago; and, after being broadcast on the Lei Lei Empire Radio Station, it was received by all the indigenous people on the 6th in a crazy pursuit.
It is said that now, among international channels, it has been rebroadcasted to the dozens of times; but every time it is rebroadcast, it is still a hot level with thousands of people.
Facts have proved that these awe-inspiring gods above the Divine Kingdom are inferior to the natives of the Thunder Empire in entertainment.
At least for many years, after the construction of Master Niu's spiritual civilization.
The local goods have many entertainment activities such as square dance, big dance, volleyball, etc.; they can make the local goods have a variety of choices.
And these gods of bullish forks, even primitive entertainment like baby dolls, are very few people have.
So, after a lot of guests, after drinking tea several times, Master Niu turned on the player evilly.
Almost in an instant, this novel show attracted the attention of all guests; but after listening to a few short paragraphs, they were silent in the story told by Xiaoya.
In the exciting storyline of that very different world 6
Master Niu’s unintentional move, since then I don’t know how many gods and real people are allowed to embark on this evil road indulging in teahouses and unintentional cultivation...
At this time, the poor Yushu real person was also attracted to all his thoughts by this story.
After hearing this, his long-lost blood boiled, as if he had returned to his lush youth.
He was standing outside the pavilion, leaning on a pillar, he couldn’t help but slapped it with a heavy palm, and drank in his mouth: “Okay, well done! Nalan Yanran’s little girl skin, how come Not heaven."
Le Ji was sad that this slap with great strength was heavily patted on his own thigh.
After the crackle of ‘clap’, the painful Yushu person almost came out with tears.
It’s also the pain that caused Yushu real to temporarily escape from the plot of the story; not far away, at this time, relying on another pillar, she was also watching the Jurchen who was listening to the radio story. go with.
Fortunately, he was not seen by him just now.
However, the obvious standing for a long time made this Jurchen really annoying; even if I was immersed in the story at this time, my face was very emotional.
Immediately, the real person of Yushu glanced around, hoping to see a new pavilion vacated.
"Strange thing! If you don't practice well at this great time, you will nest in this tea house." After looking around for a while, Yushu real people were very angry and shouted.
This is already in the afternoon, among the many pavilions in the tea house.
Not only are there no vacancies, but even more people are waiting.
Even Yushu real people can’t think of themselves in the Kingdom of God. Last time, I saw so many gods and real people gather together, how many years ago.
It is estimated that before dark, he didn’t expect to find an empty gazebo to sit in; as after dark, he didn’t have much confidence...
Fortunately, Yushu has lived in love for many years, even though he hasn’t mixed up with Shuangxiu.
But on the emotional quotient, he still reached the pass level; he glanced at the situation in the pavilion and immediately took it into consideration.
To the Jurchen whispered: "Huifang Fang, it’s boring to stand here and listen to the story; wait a minute, I’ll buy some tea eggs to eat."
Originally by Yushu’s voice, I planned to listen to the story myself.
The Jurchen who was called Huifang was full of face; but after hearing ‘Tea Egg’, she immediately sent a sweet smiley face.
Such rare treatment immediately made Yushu lively feel better.
I was planning to leave immediately, and went to find a Zixiao school old man in a white robe, who served as the second child of the shop, and bought some tea eggs and returned.
Just after taking two steps, he stopped.
Looking back, he solemnly said to Huifang, "Then what! Help me look at this position. If someone wants to occupy this column, tell him that there are already people here."
Such abrupt and strange statements made Huifang really dull.
Then, after she glanced behind her, there was a crowd of black people.
I just think that Yushu is a real person, and it is really old-fashioned; this approach is also necessary. Listening to the story on a pillar is always better than stupid standing...
"Shang Tuo, give me ten tea eggs and pick a big one." Yushu said in front of a temporary booth.
As the second-generation head of the shop Xiaoer, the old goods are extremely clever.
In a minute, a large lotus leaf wrapped ten fist-sized tea eggs~IndoMTL.com~ said warmly in his mouth: "Yushu real person, your egg, victory! Ten! After half the price of a tea egg, it is just a magic medicine of the god-man period; if there is no medicine, it can be replaced with other equivalent materials."
The far more than expected price has given Yushu real headaches.
If he really didn’t want to be in Shangtuo, this was still an acquaintance, and he really wanted to return nine.
After paying a pill by clenching her teeth, Yushu lived back with a large bag of tea eggs; then, Huifang lived up to nine tea eggs in her smiling face.
Looking at the flowerlike smiles of Jurchens, Yushu’s hearts are somewhat balanced...
I have been listening to the story until the evening, and the storyline in the broadcast has also reached the time when Xiaoyan is about to harvest the first fire.
Yushu, a real person who is listening to fascination, suddenly feels that someone is shoving himself; when he looks back, he sees that the person is actually Huifang.
This fairly beautiful Jurchen, said softly to him:
"I don’t know why, today is particularly hungry! Can a real person get a bowl of pasta? Of course, if there is a pot of hot tea, it would be even better."
I don’t know if it’s because of the interrupted story.
Still because of the poor Yushu real person, I remembered the price of the same food as the money.
In an instant, Yushu real person feels that the pretty face that he is quite obsessed with on weekdays is a bit disgusting.
Even in the past, I felt that the other party's elegant fairy temperament, at this moment, was also full of the taste of vulgar powder.
Don’t worry about such double-cultivators!
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