Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1 Storytelling

"Give me a plate of Mapo tofu, it's spicy!"

"Okay, we have slightly spicy, medium spicy and spicy flavors here. Which one do you want?"

"Give me a spicy... no, just a slightly spicy one."

"A serving of tofu brain, salty!"

"It's checked out on the 23rd, waiter, collect some money."

"Okay, hello, guest, I'll calculate first. Your meal is worth 19 yuan of spiritual coins. Do you use spiritual coins or money tickets to settle the settlement?"

...

"Today's Koi Tavern is also particularly lively."

Listening to the sound coming from outside the door, Ji Changan laughed unconsciously, and then he skillfully picked up the standard brush in front of him, dipped it ink with some dry hair, and wrote words on the slightly yellowed table in front of him.

His name is Ji Chang'an. Ji is the season of spring, summer, autumn and winter. If you don’t have a good man’s life, you will have thousands of buildings and shelter all the poor people in the world.

He is the second son of the Ji family. He has just entered Qingyang Academy for less than three days and has just been in Koi Restaurant for two months. He is considered an authentic newbie no matter where he is.

Qingyang Academy is an intermediate school, and the academy is divided into three levels.

"It's time to write about the time, it's time to tell the story." Ji Changan wrote words on white paper, and he wrote very slowly and steadily.

This is the first subject he previewed, history class.

And the koi restaurant he is staying at is where he works.

There is no way, my family is almost out of business recently.

People want to eat, but they need to eat money.

Ji Chang'an folded the pages of the book, put the book and the brush in the book box separately, and then prepared to go and tell the story.

"I believe everyone has no interest in me, a fat man. Next, it's Xiao An in our store's turn to appear. Lao Wang, I won't waste everyone's time."

Before Ji Changan could reach the door, he heard familiar words coming from outside the door.

When he opened the door, a fat man in pregnancy stood on a red cloth table one section higher than the surroundings. His face was red, and two vivid red koi were embroidered on the opposite collar of his clothes, and he bowed to the guests in the restaurant.

This fat man's surname is Wang and his name is Fugui. He happens to be the shopkeeper of this Koi Restaurant and is also considered the boss of Ji Chang'an.

As soon as he spoke, although the voice was not too loud, it spread throughout the audience.

Ji Changan looked at the shopkeeper Wang who was walking towards him and laughed: "Shopkeeper, how old are you? You can live for at least another seventy years."

Although Manager Wang looked young, he was actually fifty years old.

With his cultivation level during the Qi training period, he will live for another seventy years to 120 years. This is the life span of those who practice the Qi training period.

Although few people can really live to be 120 years old, Manager Wang was still happy to hear this.

His eyes narrowed into a slit when he smiled, and he patted Ji Changan on the shoulder: "Then I'll lend you a good word, Xiao An."

"Yes, I've eaten pretty well all day. I even found some health tea from Janata Li to drink. Maybe I can really live to 120."

After saying that, Manager Wang squeezed through the door horizontally, his face full of smiles.

Yes, who can not like such a young man who can help him make money, has a sweet mouth and looks pretty?

Since Ji Chang'an came to his restaurant, more people have come to his Koi Restaurant to have dinner than before. Some girls didn't come at first, but now they often rush to his restaurant to have dinner.

Ji Changan muttered in his heart, if you eat more of your figure, you may not be fatter than an orange cat.

Then, he thought about the content of the story and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he walked onto the stage and looked around.

The guests who were eating the food gradually stopped their words and waited for his next story. Those who did not intend to listen to the story also lowered their voices to avoid disturbing others. Some girls even widened their eyes and stared at the young man on the stage without shyness.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Tsk, it's just a little white face, but his face looks good, not like me, I have the meaning of my son."

"You must be jealous."

Although the boy standing on the stage was wearing a regular dress and his clothes were washed white, his face looked very beautiful and he had a bit of bookishness, giving people a clean feeling.

Many times, good-looking faces are enough to attract audiences.

When these audience members stared at Ji Changan, he just waved his hand, with a calm expression and a calm attitude, as if he was a peerless master.

However, at this moment, what he was thinking about was not anything related to the story, but - I was so hungry!

Ji Changan smelled the scent that was floating from the audience and looked at the various delicacies placed in front of him, his eyes almost turned green.

Boiled pork slices, stir-fried pork with potatoes, diced chicken with cubes...

Various fragrances kept coming from the audience. Ji Changan's nose moved and his saliva was almost coming out.

Bright red juice flows on the hot tofu, the crispy chicken is soft and tender, and the golden shredded potatoes are placed on the vegetable plate...

Although it cannot shine, it is already delicious - as far as Ji Changan knows, some chefs can make shining dishes.

Seeing that Ji Chang'an can register for a dish now, but he can only register for a dish. If he hadn't worked in this job recently, he wouldn't have eaten even a bite of meat in two months.

Ji Changan cleared his throat, recalled the plot in his mind, and started talking about it in the form of storytelling.

He raised his eyebrows and his expression was extremely exaggerated: "We mentioned before that the centipede demon was holding a big axe in his hand and chopped towards the big kid. You know, this big axe was made of the legendary fourth-level spiritual steel, with a bright green light on it. It would be killed if it hits, and injured if it hits!"

Among the seas and mountains, various magic weapons and exercises are divided into ninth level, with the lowest level of the first level and the highest level of the ninth level. The first level is divided into three levels. In this Daoxiang Town, the fourth-level magic weapons are already a good object that ordinary people can't imagine.

As for spiritual coins, they are also divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.

"Everyone knows that this sword, spear, sword, halberd, axe, hook, fork, big stick, spear, and meteors are eighteen weapons - Dawa is not the same!"

Ji Changan immediately speeded up his speech: "At this time, I was talking quickly. Just at this moment, Dawa didn't hold a weapon in his hand, and the axe was about to take his life! Guess what happened next?"

Immediately someone responded, "What's wrong?"

Ji Changan smiled with satisfaction: "This big kid has a magical power with infinite power. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the axe from the centipede demon's hand. The axe did not play any role! Then, he twisted his hand and twisted the axe directly, throwing it aside!"

"Hiss~" Everyone took a breath.

...

In fact, at the beginning, no one in Daoxiang City thought that such a young child could tell a good story.

However, when the story of the Legend of White Snake was finished, these guests could no longer live without the story of Ji Chang'an.

Most of the guests listen carefully, for fear of missing out on even a single sentence.

While talking, Ji Changan recalled the content of this story in his heart.

This story was watched by him on old TV at home when he was a child. It tells the story of seven gourd babies saving their grandfather. Although the plot is simple, he just likes it.

Because this is childhood.

In addition to this story, Ji Changan still remembers many stories. Because he worked as a library administrator, he had a lot of free time to read some miscellaneous books.

Yes, Ji Changan has two little secrets.

One of them is that he is actually a time traveler!

He is a sophomore Chinese student from the empire of big foodies.

In fact, his original name was not Ji Chang'an, but Li Xiu, which is the name of this world.

Fortunately, before Ji Chang'an traveled through time, his parents had already died, so there was no need to worry about him - he was born late, and was born when his mother was in her 40s, so she was considered to have a child in her old age.

The Ji family is not in good condition at the moment. The family is short of money and owes 30 million yuan, so he comes out to work.

However, even in such a bad situation, he is still optimistic.

Ji Changan has always believed in one sentence - fate is like the palm lines in his hand, no matter how tortuous it is, it is always in his own hands.

If you have problems or obstacles, try your best to solve the problem and overcome the obstacles!

You can't just think about being dull and not speaking, not doing things, or taking action, and then the problem will be solved naturally, right?

Before he traveled through time, he wanted to learn more knowledge to change his destiny through the college entrance examination - the college entrance examination is the lowest cost method to change his destiny among many paths.

I remember that he scored more than 500 points in the first exam, but unfortunately he was transferred to an ordinary second-tier school without filling out his choice.

Because of his parents' death, although he still had some money, he didn't have time to repeat the school, so he could only strive for the postgraduate entrance examination in college.

As for the process of traveling through time, it is really embarrassing to say - Ji Changan himself was not sure how he traveled through time, he only remembered that he slept in the library and came to this new world after waking up.

Now that he has come to this world of fairy tale, he doesn’t say that he must live forever, and that Xiangtian will last for another five hundred years, at least don’t let himself live too much.

Be at ease and be safe, that's enough.

Maybe you can set another small goal - for example, to make your child a second generation of immortals?

It's hard, but not impossible.

Now he is working as a storyteller in a Koi Restaurant, not only has a fixed salary, but also some rewards.

Just when Ji Chang'an was talking about the key plot, a sudden voice came from the guests below.

"Ye, what I want today is a bowl of three or two of lean pork noodles. Why did you give me fat? And there are flies in your bowl!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next