Chapter 587: Today is the next day

Seven days later, in the lobby on the first floor of a tea house, a white-bearded old man was talking with his tongue and spitting flowers.
"Last time we said that Sun Wukong borrowed the Dinghaishen needle from Rudong Jinhai, the wishful gold hoop, and went to the local government to sell the life and death book. Dragon King and Yan Jun went to heaven and complained. Under the recommendation of Taibai Jinxing, the Jade Emperor called Sun Wukong. The heavenly court was a horse.
Goku, after learning that Bi Mawen was an incompetent official, fled angrily from the Tiangong Palace, returned to Huaguoshan indignantly, and proclaimed himself "Qi Tian Da Sheng"..."
There are three floors in the teahouse. The lobby is full of seats. The fences on the second and third floors are also crowded with people. Outside the teahouse, countless people stand on tiptoe and stretch their ears. They want to hear what the scholar said.
At a glance, there are no fewer than hundreds of people, squeezing the entire teahouse into a water.
Although there were so many people, the whole teahouse was extremely quiet. Everyone's face was extremely tense, and even the atmosphere did not dare to catch a breath, stretched out his ears, lest he might miss a word.
Many people listened too focused and showed such a drunken expression on their expressions that even time was forgotten.
"Want to know what happened next, and listen to decomposition next time!"
The storyteller picked up a gavel in front of the table and immediately smiled at the crowd in the teahouse.
But the people in the teahouse did not buy it, and a boo immediately sounded.
"Don't appease our appetite every time!"
"We have also given out the money for the next time, please speak quickly!"
"Old man Xiao, don't you be kind! Break down every time you talk about a wonderful place!"
The storyteller ignored the strong dissatisfaction of everyone, and with a smile on his face retreated to the backstage of the teahouse.
In the back, a man with a goatee soap robe waited there early. He took out a money bag from his wide long sleeves and said to the man that he was thrown at the book, "Today's reward, Minger remember to arrive on time ."
Although there are many stories of fairy demons and ghosts in Xianxia World, there is no mythical story like "Journey to the West" that is systematic and partially compatible with Xianxia World.
Sun Dasheng copied "Journey to the West", and naturally became a big weapon.
Sun Dasheng didn't need to go offline for the content that he couldn't remember, just let the people in the live room copy and paste it to the chat channel, and then copy it down.
The people in the live broadcast room were stunned by Sun Dasheng's harassment again. This guy's game name was Sun Wukong, and he was really a copycat. He copied the ancient masterpiece "Journey to the West" to the world of Xianxia.
Sun Dasheng talked to the storytellers in the city about the conditions and earned half the money. They came to the courtyard every day to get the chapters of the next day.
Of course, he couldn't make much money, Sun Dasheng took the second step.
After the storyteller's propaganda, "Journey to the West" became famous.
So Sun Dasheng found the bookstore again, and made the chapters of serialized novels published in a book by publishing the content that had been spoken by the speakers.
Thousands of books were sold on the day of listing. The book's theme is novel and the writing is wonderful. Many of the poems and good sentences are catchy.
Whether it is a fairy cultivator, or an ordinary literati and common people, after only reading a few chapters, he is deeply attracted and cannot get out of it.
To the most exciting places, such as the "Troublemaker", those storytellers were even blocked by many monks to let them go, and they had to let them finish the content before letting go.
In the spring of this year, the entire Tiannan Mansion, and even Tiannan Road, hung up for a monkey named Sun Wukong.
The monks from other countries in Tiannan Prefecture who had originally come to the spirits had heard of "Journey to the West" and couldn't help but scream for this book.
Sun Dasheng naturally laughed a long time ago, and in less than a week of the world, he made a lot of money with Journey to the West.
"Why is counting money every time I see you?"
Fan Qingqi looked at Sun Dasheng speechlessly, she really couldn't understand why this guy was so paranoid about the silver, it was just like losing money.
"Miss, you are a full-fledged, hungry, hungry person, so grown up and never hungry."
Sun Dasheng rolled his eyes angrily, "Xianxian hopeless, I naturally have to save some money and practice martial arts self-defense. Otherwise, I will be ravaged by violent women every time, I have no face..."
"what did you say?"
Sun Dasheng quickly coughed and immediately confessed, "I didn't say anything..."
In these seven days, Fan Qingqi has come to Sun Dasheng's small yard every day, almost as punctual as working.
When she saw the story of "Journey to the West", she was amazed at the same time. She ran over to read Sun Dasheng's updated chapters in advance every day. She always saw the latest chapters earlier than the storytellers.
When he was really curious about the following chapters, Fan Qingqi would also use his fists to force Sun Dasheng to speak out the content behind.
However, Sun Dasheng's appearance of "running to die" is not telling Fan Qingqi.
Then the two people clashed and quarreled, and their feelings quickly heated up.
It's just that the mode of getting along is basically that Sun Dasheng can't help but anger Fan Qingqi, and then provokes the other party to beat him up, and he still enjoys it.
And Fan Qingqi actually did a lot of things in the dark. Sun Dasheng's book publishing business became more and more popular, and secretly caused many people to covet.
Those who cultivate immortals naturally do not care about the wealth of mortals, but those who are in the underworld of the three religions and the ninth class are not listed here.
In addition to showing the gangsters who came to blackmail, Fan Qingqi secretly blocked Sun Dasheng several times. Sometimes he was afraid that he might have an accident and stayed outside the yard overnight.
Sun Dasheng suddenly sniffed, "Have you smelled a smell..."
Fan Qingqi froze for a moment, then panicked, "Can you smell it?"
"You..." Fan Qingqi's pretty face resembled a rag, brushing the blood red.
"Your is a dog's nose, people... People are only the next day today, you actually..."
Before finishing the speech, Fan Qingqi ran away in shame.
"How mad is this little girl skin today..."
Sun Dasheng shook his head, moved a stool, stood on it and looked towards the yard next door, because the smell he just smelled was from the neighbor's yard.
Sun Dasheng just stood on his feet and wanted to look at the opposite courtyard, his expression suddenly stiffened, because he already understood what Fan Qingqi said.
"Lao Tzu squirted salt and soda and laughed at him!"
"Puff, what kind of operation..."
"Shente is only the next day today, wow hahaha, no more, this cute girl contracted my laugh for a year!"
"Wow ha ha ha, Goku, you haven't rushed to stop bleeding!
...
Sun Dasheng's face was dark when he saw what the group of sand sculptures said in the live broadcast room.
"Tweet?"
At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded in Sun Dasheng's ears, and I saw a round, white thing like cotton candy in front of my eyes.
"what!"
Sun Dasheng was shocked when he was shocked. He suddenly stood unsteady and fell off the stool with a scream.
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