The joy on Storyteller's face collapsed, "Girl, are you joking?"

"Or, you provide us with a place to stay, and I can continue to provide you with fresh stories, how about?"

When Mo Shu said this, he always had a slight smile on his face.

When she and Ji Nan came out of the palace with their children, they had no clones on their bodies.

But in the end, it was the beloved princess in the palace. As the personal palace maid around the princess, Ji Nan naturally had some valuable items.

Ji Nan had several pieces of jewelry on her body, which were hidden in the closest clothes. When the second princess sent someone to search for money and property, she could avoid it.

After Ji Nan left the palace, he went to the pawnshop to work as a bracelet, and received a tael of silver. Now the master and servant lived in the inn. In order to facilitate the children, they also lived in the same room.

But the inns in this world are no more than hotels in modern society. They are all single beds, but fortunately they also have suites to provide a wealthy home with a master and servant rest.

It has been three days since they left the palace. Although they still have money left, staying in the inn is not a solution.

Mo Shu was not ready to return to the palace. At this time, Yi Yingying looked at the storyteller in front of her, and her smile was sincere and sincere.

Storyteller is not young, and there is no bad habit of women in this era that cannot show up, so women they have seen are like crucian carp trees, but they rarely see such beautiful women.

Even though Mr. Storyteller was very knowledgeable, he was stunned by the amazing beauty in front of him. Then, he realized his disobedience, and his old face turned a little red. He coughed lightly and said, "There are endless stories to provide... The girl said this. Now there are many people who have published the story, most of whom are betrayal by the down-and-out scholars, but they are just stories..."

Mo Shu smiled slightly and said calmly: "See it for sir."

Ji Nan nodded and took out a notebook in a moment.

The storyteller is not easy to fool. He took the book and turned the page, and the words in the eye amaze him.

The font is tricky, gentle but grand. Wherever the pen passes, the ink traces are full and sharp. Wherever the eyes pass, there is a sense of flexibility and a magnificent pavement, and at the same time it has a bit of unrestrained awe.

"Good words!" said Mr. Storyteller without hesitation.

However, soon, he was attracted by the story in the storybook.

Mo Shu calmly drank tea and patted the baby from time to time. The little guy stuck out his tongue while babbling and making trouble, not giving his mother water.

While teasing the child, Mo Shu didn't care about the storyteller's reaction at this time.

The storyteller unknowingly finished reading it!

After reading the last page, I was still feeling overwhelmed with my mouth and said with a hot look: "Girl, this story has just begun, why is it gone?"

Mo Shu had a faint smile in his eyes. Although he looked gentle, what he gave to the storyteller was as mysterious as fog. Although the distance was very close, it was as if it was thousands of miles away, and it was hard to figure out.
Chapter completed!