Listening to what the storyteller said, those who often believed in these rumors began to believe it, while those who didn’t believed it were still in disbelief.

"Then... according to what you think, there will be a big disaster coming to Jiang Lai?" a young man asked.

After that, looking at this boy, he still believed it. The storyteller smiled, but he didn’t want everyone to see that he was all making it up. He said: "I didn’t say this. It should be like this. If not,

, that means God is protecting us Jiang Lai."

"Then you're just not convinced?" the young man continued.

Looking at this young man's appearance, what storytellers dislike the most is such a person. When others listen, they keep it in their hearts whether they believe it or not. If you don't believe it and continue to ask, isn't this just forcing yourself to believe it?

.I am not the father-in-law of this earth, nor am I a god in the sky or the Jade Emperor, so how do I know whether it is true or not?

Now, looking at the glances from the guests, I thought about the rumors about Jiang Lai last time. Many people believed this and sent their newly born children to neighboring provinces. There were several casualties.

incident, some storytellers were even arrested.

It’s scary to think about it, but if they knew it was all made up, wouldn’t the newly obtained silver coins be returned to the public?

The storyteller had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "If there is no major disaster in Jiang Lai from May to September, I will never tell stories again!"

"Okay!" The young man responded with a smile.

Looking at the young man's appearance, the storyteller was thinking: Is it possible that I don't tell stories? Besides, it has been so long, and I will definitely forget it by then. Next time, I will wear a mask and change places. How can I find this old man to seek explanation?
Chapter completed!