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"That's not necessary!" Rhine waved his hand quickly.

What the hell are the souvenirs in the Hall of the Dead?

You can't really make a coffin for Rosaline, can you?

"Hey, why are you so flustered? I'm talking about serious things.

Wooden ornaments, incense, etc., the masters of the Wangsheng Hall occasionally use their skills to earn some extra money when they are bored~"

Rhine still declined Walnut's kindness.

I declined.

“If Wangsheng Hall has any new business related to the world of the living in the future, Hutao, please come to me to promote it.

Oh, by the way, I’m currently staying at the Baiju Inn. If Hu Tang wants to sell me anything new, I can go there. As long as I’m there, you’re always welcome.”

Baiju Inn is considered a large inn in Liyue. Although I don’t know how it compares to Wangshu Inn, it is at least one of the best places in Liyue Harbor.

Given Liyue's economic situation, booking the entire inn would cost a lot of money, and the Bank of the North might not support it. But if they wanted to book the entire top floor, that wouldn't be a problem for the Fatui.

But Rhine only knew that they would live there, and the check-in procedures were all handled by other members of the Fatui.

However, according to Rosalyn's character and the support of Northland Bank, they should stay in the best rooms.

"No problem." Walnut nodded in agreement.

To outsiders, Rhine's words were just polite remarks.

But when Hu Tao heard such a sincere invitation, she would really go and check it out.

"But in my opinion, if Wangshengtang wants to expand its business, it can try another way." Rhine changed the subject.

"Oh? What do you mean, Brother Rhine?" Hu Tao asked with curiosity.

"Our Hall Master Hu wants to make the Wangsheng Hall bigger and stronger, but it is not enough to rely on one person's promotion. Why not try another way and find more people to help?" Rhine looked at Walnut with deep meaning in his eyes.

Walnut shook her head. "Oh, it would be nice to have more people, but how much Mora would that give out? In order to save money, I even used the cheapest paper for the advertisements posted on the roadside."

"Haha, that's right." Rhine also began to speak according to Liyue's language habits.

"It's too passive for us to ask for help. It would be a good idea if we could get them to take the initiative to promote for us."

As they were talking, the three of them had already walked for a long time.

Rhine was talking in front and Hu Tao was listening on the side. Zhongli seemed to have turned on the follow mode, walking behind the two of them, and no one knew what he was thinking.

A deep male voice came.

"Last time, it was mentioned that Lord Yan was walking alone in the mountains, and in a crack in the ground, he heard an unheard-of distant sound..."

It turned out that they had already walked to a place where people could listen to books.

"Bring a pot of good tea. Mr. Zhongli is here, so you can't mess around."

"okay!"

Mr. Zhongli, who is well-versed in both ancient and modern knowledge, is also a celebrity in Liyue Harbor. If anyone wants to know about the rare knowledge passed down from ancient times, it is right to ask him.

Naturally, no one dared to fool Mr. Zhongli, who was famous and particular.

Rhine handed Mora to the servant and invited the two to sit in front of the stall and listen to Tian Tiezui's storytelling.

"Little friend Lawrence is here."

Zhongli heard his name and spoke slowly to Rhine.

Lai Yin approached Hu Tao and whispered, "Look at this 'Dragon's Eyes'. Everyone in Liyue knows about it. In addition to the idol filter of Lord Yan, there is also the publicity of the storyteller, the love of the people of Liyue and word of mouth."

Walnut also moved closer to Rhine: "Hey, Brother Rhine, do you want to..."

"Why can't we write the story of Wangsheng Hall? Whether it's written as a vernacular novel or told by a storyteller, it's both a solution."

Rhine said as he took a sip of tea.

Well, this tea is indeed good tea. Even an amateur like Rhine thinks it is good.

Walnut nodded and said, "Yeah, that makes sense, but what kind of story can we write that can promote the Wangsheng Hall and make people want to read it?"

Rhine waved his hand and said, "Pen and ink are at your service."

Walnut quickly took out a pen and paper and handed them to Rhine.

"This is a storybook. It doesn't write about things that ordinary people would write about, nor does it talk about things that ordinary people would talk about. It has to say things that ordinary people like to say in order to make people like it."

Rhine picked up the brush and wrote on the paper in a frenzy. Although it was not very beautiful, it was barely understandable.

After writing one, Rhine handed it to Walnut.

Hu Tao took it and read it carefully: "It is said that there are three major forces in Yueli City, among which the Wangsheng Hall, the Si Shengsheng, and Tan Tianji are the best among them...

...But the third young master Xiao Yan also had a great opportunity. He gathered his energy with both palms, and the energy sank into his dantian, and shouted loudly: Break it for me! ...

You and I made a three-year agreement. After three years, I will go to Xiaoyan of Shengtang, and I will go to your Guhua Sect alone..."

Rhine wrote one and Walnut read one.

Then there were some words that sounded unfamiliar to Zhongli.

Things like "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west", "So horrible", "Jiejiejie" and so on.

After writing tens of thousands of words, I looked up at the sky again and it was already evening.

Rhine rubbed his wrist and put down the pen.

“Don’t be afraid, kid. My identity is still unknown, but you just need to know that my former reputation is so great that even the current head of the Guhua Sect would have to retreat a little…”

After saying that, Kurumi put down the paper in her hand and subconsciously wanted to pick up the script that Rhine had just written from the table, but found that the table was empty.

"Hey, why is it gone?" Walnut looked at the table and repeatedly confirmed that there was no new chapter of the script that Rhine had put down.

"Write, why don't you write anymore?"

A deep but clear middle-aged male voice came from behind Rhine.

"Ok?"

Rhine looked back and saw that it was Tian Tiezui who was supposed to be telling a story on the stage.

The sun was setting and even Tian Tiezui had to pack up and go home.

"No more." Rhine shook his head.

"It's gone? Why is it gone?"

Tian Tiezui asked, "My dear little brother, where is Xiao Yan going next? Isn't he going to find Guhua Sect? Why is he going to Jueyunjian?"

Rhine took another sip of tea and said slowly, "There are still two and a half years left in the three-year agreement. Why rush?"

"This……"

Tian Tiezui was stunned for a moment, then said, "My dear brother, can you tell me the whole story for a price?"

Hearing this, Hu Tao became interested: "Hey, Mr. Tian, ​​do you want to talk about this story?"

Tian Tie pursed his lips and said, “That’s exactly what I meant. Although there are many folk stories in Liyue, they have been told for so many years, and all that can be said has been said.

Although the stories here are classics, my guests can't bear to hear them all the time.

This storybook is quite interesting. Although it lacks classics, the story is really interesting and always makes me want to read the next chapter. If it is revised and simplified, it will be another good story, no less than "The Record of the Broken Halberd in the Divine Sky". "

Hearing this, Rhine and Walnut looked at each other, with cunning light flashing in their cross-star pupils and plum blossom eyes.