Chapter 2 God-Level Storyteller System

As if awakened by Lu Linxuan's actions, the other audience members recovered from the drama in the snow and took out silver coins and jade antiques from their arms.

Wu Shang looked at all this with a smile, his expression as calm as ever.

In fact, his mind was already immersed in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the storyteller and becoming an official storyteller. The god-level storyteller system has been activated."

Wu Shang was shocked, "God-level storyteller system! My golden finger is finally here!"

Unfortunately, Wu Shang was a grandmother in Blue Star in his previous life. He fainted because he stayed up late making a video. When he woke up, he found that he was in a different world.

After inquiring about the information, he discovered that this world is a comprehensive world of various martial arts film and television worlds that he was familiar with in his previous life.

Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, The World's Dominator, Ghost Valley's Twin Swords, Evil King Shi Zhixuan, Bad Guys, Five Ultimates...many well-known characters made Wu Shang's heart agitate.

He yearns for this passionate world, but is also afraid of some old Yin coins hidden in the dark.

"System, what functions do you have?"

When Wu Shang's story ended in the snow, they stood up and prepared to leave.

"In addition, the popularity points can be used in draws or exchanged for various treasures and techniques in the system store!"

Wu Shang had a smile on his lips and did not refute, but in his heart he was thinking about the next storyteller.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the novice gift package. His talent is unforgettable and his memory is still fresh!"

When leaving, Wu Shang heard the tall woman in blue murmuring softly.

And among emperors, generals, traffickers and pawns, martial arts supremes, and unparalleled demons, who doesn’t yearn for immortality?!

"After being delayed in Sifang City for so long, the Shadow Guards have found clues to immortality. Now that we have listened to Xue Zhong, let's go to Changchun Valley of the Song Dynasty."

"Ding, the host's popularity value has exceeded 10,000, and the first-level bronze gift package has been unlocked, please check it!"

Although this mixed martial arts world has good martial arts value, it is not a world of immortals. Immortality has always been a legend.

Seeing that some people in the audience in the inn started to get up and prepare to leave, Wu Shang stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, the story is over in the snow. I am going to rest for a while. The next storyteller is scheduled for half a month."

"This system is a god-level storyteller system. The host's storytelling can gain popularity, and you can get system-exclusive rewards at each stage!"

The expressions of others all looked like this. In their opinion, if Wu Shang could tell a story about Xuezhong, he might have emptied his inventory, and it would be impossible for him to tell another story comparable to Xuezhong.

There is also a novice protection mechanism. Now that the system is activated, he doesn't believe that he still won't be able to protect himself after three months.

"By the way, don't I have any newbie gift packages for system activation? Also, I said before that Shuxue Zhong should have gained some popularity, right?"

As the talent entered his body, Wu Shang instantly felt his mind clear and his memories of his previous life became extremely clear.

Without opening the first-level bronze gift package, Wu Shang withdrew his mind and stood up after looking at the unfinished expressions of everyone in the inn.

Once a week, after more than a year of storytelling, the story in the snow finally comes to an end.

He went to some famous sects to become disciples, but unfortunately no one was willing to accept him as a disciple because of his old age. He also called Goldfinger but there was no reply for a long time.

Although they couldn't see their real faces, anyone could tell they were two stunning beauties.

Sitting by the window of the Yuelai Inn, there are two women, one tall and one short, both wearing veils, with graceful figures, graceful and graceful, and an ethereal and fairy-like temperament.

"Yes!" Wu Shang's eyes lit up.

"Haha! Sir, you are so polite!"

"It just ended in the snow. I don't know when I will hear such a wonderful story again." Someone sighed.

"good!"

Yuelai Inn has also been crowded from the beginning to now being full every day, and the store has expanded again and again.

"Okay! The content of future storytelling has been finalized."

Be a copywriter.

"Ding, after statistics, the host gained a total of 11,000 popularity points through the snow."

Wu Shang was overjoyed, this was almost as he imagined.

In his mind, Wu Shang's thoughts echoed.

Wu Shang is quite satisfied with his gift of photographic memory. He used to tell stories about Snow in the Snow because he was very impressed by the plot in Snow, and he was more or less forgotten about other novels.

Now that he has a photographic memory, he can remember all the novels he has read before.

"Yes, it is already our honor that sir can tell us such a wonderful story in the snow. Mere money is nothing."

"And from now on, the host has a three-month novice protection period. During this period, no matter who attacks, it will not cause harm to you."

Not to mention other storytellers, even the well-known old man Tianji tells stories that are far behind Xue Zhong.

"Thank you for the reward!"

So, Wu Shang finally thought of the next storyteller content.

In desperation, in order to make a living, he became a storyteller.

The corners of his mouth formed a charming arc, and he clasped his hands and faced all directions.

After saying this, Wu Shang paused. After causing others to look back, his expression became wild and his tone was passionate.

"Time passes quickly and beauty grows old, but time is like a knife cutting down the proud ones!"

"Who in the world can live forever? No matter how magnificent you are, you will be nothing more than a pink skeleton in the end. No matter how talented you are, you will eventually turn into a handful of loess after a hundred years."

"The story in the snow has been finished. Next time I will talk about the game between reality and illusion. A group of people pursue the myth of immortality!!"
Chapter completed!