Bishop's Retirement

Between the words, Aji was full of doubts.

"Who told you that this mutton is all for eating?"

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye smiled slightly and asked back.

"No, why don't you eat and bring so much?"

Aji became more and more suspicious.

"Just look at it!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye picked up a bag of mutton, opened his mouth to Dr. Zhu who was beside him, and said in a low voice, "Doctor Zhu, can you buy something to eat?"

???

As soon as Wang Ye made such a move, Aji and others froze in place for an instant.

No one expected that Wang Ye would start a business here!

"mutton!?"

At this time, Dr. Zhu took a look at the mutton in the paper bag, and stepped forward to smell it: "Is it still marinated?"

While speaking, Doctor Zhu swallowed.

"That's right, this is the braised mutton of our Zuixianlou!"

Seeing Dr. Zhu swallowing his saliva, Wang Ye showed a wretched smile, and he raised his eyebrows: "Come on?"

"How do you sell this mutton?"

Looking at the mutton in the paper bag, Doctor Zhu asked.

Compared with small foods such as peanuts and melon seeds in teahouses, this slow-cooked mutton is simply a killer.

Even Dr. Zhu couldn't resist the temptation.

"Half taels of silver and half a catty!"

Seeing Dr. Zhu's hook, Wang Ye quoted the price with a smile.

"what!?"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Dr. Zhu's eyes widened: "Half taels of silver and half a catty?"

"You old money fan is crazy!? This price is more than five times more expensive than in the store!"

"Hi!"

Looking at Dr. Zhu's appearance, Wang Ye said, "It's a bit expensive, but this is Songfenglou. A plate of melon seeds costs you dozens of dollars. Isn't the price for my mutton too high?"

"If you think it's too expensive, then I'll go find someone else!"

With that said, Wang Ye made a gesture to leave.

"and many more!"

Seeing Wang Ye get up, Dr. Zhu held Wang Ye back.

He took out a tael of silver and gave it to Wang Ye, and said, "Give me a catty!"

In terms of the most sincere thoughts in his heart, Dr. Zhu was born as a doctor in Yunyou, and he would definitely not suffer from this disadvantage.

But the content of the storytelling in this teahouse today is wonderful, and eating melon seeds and peanuts is really not enough.

Coupled with being aroused by Wang Ye, I can't care whether it is expensive or not at this time.

"Okay!"

Hearing Dr. Zhu's words, Wang Ye called out and said, "Why don't you say you are smart?"

"Eating mutton and listening to books is exciting!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye took out a pair of chopsticks and a stack of small sheets of oiled paper from his arms.

Another forty slices of mutton were placed on oiled paper and handed to Dr. Zhu.

"No, how do you know it's a pound?"

Seeing the mutton in front of him, Dr. Zhu said, "What if you are short of catties?"

"Hey, I opened a shop to do business, when will I be short of money?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye said, "Besides, you can't trust me, and you can't trust Chen Chong?"

"Cut a catty of mutton into forty slices. This is not the first time you have eaten it!?"

"It's also..."

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Doctor Zhu nodded.

"Hey, is there mutton?"

Just as Dr. Zhu nodded, someone nearby found mutton and said to Wang Ye, "Give me a catty..."

"I want a catty too..."

"Give me some too!"

……

After a while, Wang Ye sat back in his seat, and the mutton in his hand had turned into pieces of silver taels.

In total, there are as many as 20 taels.

"Okay, old money fan, you are really good!"

Looking at Wang Ye in front of him, Aji gave a thumbs up and said, "This Songfeng Building not only didn't earn you a penny, but also let you grab a lot of business!"

"What is grabbing a deal?"

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "I brought in these muttons to eat. They were greedy and wanted to buy them, so I reluctantly sold them..."

"You little bastard, you're fooling around all day long, as if I came here on purpose to sell mutton."

Is not it?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone secretly thought.

Wang Ye brought mutton to listen to the book, and not only that, he also sold it openly.

It's fine to sell it publicly, and the price has increased five times.

In addition, I also brought a small piece of oil paper as a plate, and I prepared chopsticks to hold the mutton.

If this old money fan hadn't calculated it in advance, they wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

Thinking of this, Aji was just about to say something.

And at this moment, a man in a long gown appeared on the stage.

This man is tall and tall, with a slightly dark complexion, and he has a bookish look in every gesture.

From a distance, he looks like a scholar.

This person is none other than Mr. Guo, the storyteller from Jinling City.

Mr. Guo came to the stage, took Xingmu with one hand and slapped it on the table, and said: "Storytelling, singing and acting to persuade people, the three roads go to the center. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes of life!"

As soon as this remark came out, the huge teahouse fell silent instantly.

Everyone looked towards the stage, quietly waiting for Mr. Guo's content.

"Everyone!"

Seeing that the scene became quiet, Mr. Guo cleared his throat and said, "This time we are talking about the Demon Cult that overwhelmed the world and subdued the world!"

"If you say that the Demon Cult was so powerful in the Jianghu at that time, even the righteous way of martial arts had to avoid its edge at its peak."

"And if you want to talk about why the Demon Cult is so tyrannical, you have to start with the strongest leader in the history of the Demon Cult..."

Mr. Guo's loud voice echoed in the huge Songfeng Tower, attracting many guests to listen quietly.

Aji and Bai Luhan were even more engrossed and listened with great concentration.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye smiled slightly.

It's kind of interesting to listen to others talk about your past when you have nothing to do.

Chapter 222 I Listen to Myself

Jinling City, inside the Songfeng Building.

Many guests sat in the hall, which was extremely quiet.

They looked focused and fixed their eyes on Mr. Guo on the stage, quite seriously.

He held the melon seeds and peanuts in his hand for a long while, but he still didn't put them into his mouth.

On the stage, Mr. Guo shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, and said leisurely, "If you want to say that the most powerful leader in the history of this demon sect, none other than the Holy King..."

"His martial art is so high that it has reached the realm of being unpredictable and penetrating the heavens and the earth!"

Holy King...

Hearing Mr. Guo's words, the corners of Wang Ye's mouth rose slightly.

Since he retired to Jinling and became the treasurer, this name has never been mentioned again.

Now that Mr. Guo introduced himself in a serious manner, Wang Ye shook his head involuntarily.

I have long been far away from the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes still have their own legends.

While thinking, Mr. Guo's voice continued.

"Before the appearance of the Holy Monarch, the Devil's Cult and the righteous way of martial arts were always evenly matched, and no one could do anything to the other..."

At this time, Mr. Guo's voice suddenly increased, and he retracted the folding fan in his hand, and said seriously: "And when the Holy King comes out, the situation of evenly matched power will change!"

"Kill Shen Nianbing, a master of the Kunlun School, within three moves..."

"Then he ran into Shaolin alone, severely injured Zen Master Miaozhen, the abbot of Shaolin, within ten strokes, and burned down half of the scriptures in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, causing Shaolin's vitality to be severely injured and powerless to continue, so we will no longer intervene in martial arts disputes!"

Whoa!

As soon as Mr. Guo said this, all the guests in the audience were shocked.

Everyone never imagined that the former sage of the Demon Sect was so terrifying.

Everyone's reaction obviously made Mr. Guo quite satisfied.

Seeing that Xingmu fell on the table in his hand, he said loudly: "However, this is just the method used by Shengjun when he first showed his strength!"

!!!

As soon as this remark came out, the guests in the audience were all horrified.

Three moves to kill Shen Nianbing, a master of the Kunlun School.

Ten strokes seriously injured Zen Master Miaozhen, the abbot of Shaolin.

A fire burned down half of the classics in the Sutra Pavilion.

No matter which one of these deeds is a first-class event in the martial arts, doing any of them is enough to become famous in the martial arts.

And this is actually the method used by this holy monarch when he first showed his edge.

This Holy Monarch is truly incomparably powerful!

"Since then, under the leadership of the Holy Monarch, the Devil's Cult has grown stronger than ever..."

At this time, Mr. Guo's voice continued to come: "It's just commonplace to kill the leader of the Confucian sect on a rainy night, and to kill the sect..."

"The most commendable thing about this holy king is the deeds of being outnumbered at the Sword Burial Conference in Yanliu Valley!"

This Mr. Guo is worthy of being a famous storyteller in Jinling City, and his words are cadenced.

The deeds that were told went from low to high, tightly grasping everyone's nerves.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't expect that Mr. Guo even knew about this matter.

While Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Mr. Guo took a sip of tea from the teapot and continued, "In the past, the swordsmith Jingxuan forged an evil sword with blood essence from outside the sky, called Xuesha."

"This sword surpasses the heavens and the earth, with a ferocious aura that can enhance the skill of the sword holder"