"The poor Taoist breeze."

Qin Sang looked up and looked at the storyteller.

It was when the girl stepped into the teahouse and was bewitched by the storyteller that he noticed a strange fluctuation and realized that the storyteller was an extraordinary person.

Before that, storytellers had already told stories in teahouses.

It was impossible for Qin Sang to let go of his spiritual consciousness all the time and target the county town hundreds of miles away, but he was able to hide it from his spiritual sense, which shows the storyteller's cultivation.

At first, Qin Sang thought there was some connection between the storyteller and the girl, but later she realized something was wrong.

The storyteller probably exposed himself deliberately and came after him.

The other party had known about him for a long time, but he didn't discover the other party until the storyteller took action, and he made a judgment.

Qin Sang guessed that the storyteller must have noticed the explosion at the main altar and was attracted by the thunder and fluctuations.

He originally thought that no matter whether the storyteller was Yun Dutian or a master of Luohunyuan, he would be in trouble this time.

However, the other party's attitude is somewhat intriguing.

The storyteller took the initiative to show up, stir up trouble in Jin County, and pulled the girl and the ghosts and gods of Jin County into the story. He clearly told himself that he was here, but did not come directly to the door.

To some extent, it seems to be releasing a kind attitude?

Just as the storyteller said, Qin Sang could not move away from the main altar, nor could he allow the storyteller to arrest all the ghosts and gods and focus the world's attention here.

After thinking about it, Qin Sang decided to let the Avatar come to the door in person to see what this person wanted to do.

"Taoist Master Qingfeng," the storyteller Qingyuan said, "should it be a pseudonym?"

His words seemed to mean something.

Qin Sang's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "Both each other."

Qingyuan smiled and said: "I'm just a storyteller, it doesn't matter my real name or pseudonym."

A storyteller?

Qin Sang looked at the teahouse behind Qingyuan.

In the teahouse, the girl and the ghosts and gods all escaped from the story, but some ghosts and gods still looked confused and didn't know what happened.

Yu Chenghuang, the two judges, and the girl, who were the first to regain consciousness, had different expressions at this moment.

The girl was a little angry.

Yu Chenghuang and the two judges looked solemn.

Without exception, they are all afraid of storytellers.

The storyteller had his back to them, but it was like a mountain. No one dared to step out of the teahouse.

There was dead silence in the teahouse, and the atmosphere was strange.

"I am the same as the Taoist Priest. I like to watch the fireworks in the world and savor all kinds of delicious food. The craftsmanship of the owner of Zuixianglou is really good, and the Zuixiang Banquet is a masterpiece. Can I please appreciate it, Taoist Priest?"

Qingyuan pointed the folding fan in the direction of the City God's Temple.

Not far from the Chenghuang Temple, there is a three-story wooden building. Every detail has been carefully crafted, but it does not appear luxurious. It has a restrained nobility and a unique charm.

Even if placed in the capital of the Yan Kingdom, Zuixiang Tower is not bad, and it is even more outstanding in the small Jin County.

Qin Sang just heard Yu Chenghuang and Judge Yi talk about the Zuixiang Banquet yesterday, "I heard that the owner of Zuixiang Tower is a sweetheart, and it is difficult for ordinary people to have such a good taste?"

The sound came into the teahouse.

Yu Chenghuang and Judge Yi looked strange. Are you two ordinary people? You can level the Zuixiang Tower with just a breath.

"I'm not boasting. Although my boss and I have known each other for a short time, we met very late. Today, I will surely let the Taoist Master enjoy a drunken feast," Qingyuan said proudly, raised his hand and said in greeting.

Qin Sang nodded slightly and walked side by side with Qingyuan.

Yulang sensed something unusual and followed silently.

…

"Sir, what should I do?"

Judge Wu asked in a low voice.

Yu Chenghuang pondered for a moment and said: "Wait!"

With that said, Yu Chenghuang sat back down, and the other ghosts and gods looked at each other and had no choice but to sit down.

The girl kept gritting her teeth secretly and did not dare to act rashly. When she saw Qin Sang and Qing Yuan entering Zuixiang Tower, she stamped her feet and rushed out of the teahouse without knowing where to go.

…

Compared with the outside, the interior furnishings of Zuixiang Building are more elegant, and you can smell the faint scent of sandalwood when you enter.

There are not many diners in the hall.

The clerk was familiar with Qingyuan, and he spoke casually, "Sir, you got off work so early today? You go to the third floor first, and I'll go and invite my boss here."

"Tell the host that I want to invite a distinguished guest to a drunken banquet today," Qingyuan warned.

"ah?"

The waiter looked at Qin Sang in surprise, "Yes! I understand..."

"Yulang!"

A sudden shout sounded particularly harsh in the quiet environment of Zuixianglou, causing the diners to frown.

When everyone heard the voice and went out, they could only shake their heads helplessly when they saw that he was a young man.

"Noisy?"

Yulang also frowned.

The nickname was indeed correct, it was actually Tao Chen who we just separated from yesterday.

"You also come to Zuixianglou for dinner?"

Tao Qi had just come out of the private room. When he saw his friend, he was filled with surprise and ran over.

It was too late for Yulang to stop him.

He knew that Tao Yun's family was well-off, but he didn't expect to meet him at Zuixianglou. It was nice to see his friend, but it was not the right time!

Yu Lang opened his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly saw Tao Qi's expression darken, the joy on his face was replaced by a sad look, and he let out a long sigh.

"Alas, today may be the last time we see each other!"

"What's wrong?"

Yulang asked with concern.

"My father received a letter from home last night. My second uncle has made a fortune in the capital. He has built a big property and needs manpower to take care of it. My father is planning to move the family to the capital and will leave this afternoon. Fortunately, I met you here, otherwise I would have to

I left a letter for you and my wife, and I didn’t even have time to say goodbye," Tao Qi sniffed and his tone became deeper and deeper.

For ordinary people, the country of Yan is vast enough.

After this farewell, it is very likely that we will never see each other again.

"So hasty?"

Hearing this, Yu Lang was also a little depressed. He did regard Tao Yu as a true friend.

"Yes! My second uncle is urging me so hard that I can't pass the new year! It's a pity that you won't come to Beijing to take the exam, otherwise we will meet again soon, and I will definitely entertain you well." Tao Qi knew his friend's ambition and was devoted to cultivating Taoism. He didn't care.

Fame and fortune.

"I will travel with Master in the future, maybe I will go to the capital, and I will definitely visit your home then," Yulang said.

"Then we've made a deal! My dad and the others won't finish eating for a while, so we can have a nice talk."

Tao Qi turned his worries into joy.

As they talked, the two of them followed them up to the third floor unknowingly and arrived at the private room with the best location.

Seeing the master and the storyteller walking in, Yu Lang suddenly remembered that it was inappropriate to bring Tao Qi with him. While hesitating, he heard the master's voice.

"Come in, everyone."

"yes!"

Yulang suddenly felt relieved and pulled Tao Qi to sit on the seat behind the door.

Qin Sang was let to sit in the main seat.

He seemed casual, but in fact when facing this mysterious Qingyuan, he never relaxed for a moment and carefully considered every word.

Just as he was about to speak, Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, he looked out the window, and said with a playful smile: "Trouble is coming."

The city of Jin County is uneven, and the terrain near the Chenghuang Temple is higher. Sitting on the third floor, you can see the mountains outside the city.

At this moment, a blue rainbow flew from the sky and headed straight for Jinxian County.

Qingyuan said: "I didn't harm the girl at all. The girl broke into the teahouse by herself. The Taoist priest has to bear witness for me."

Qin Sang shook his head repeatedly, "I have been here for less than half a year. I deal with mortals all day long. I don't recognize a single immortal cultivator. No one else will believe me. I can't help you."
To be continued...