On the afternoon of July 4, 2013, the Great Han Empire, a sudden summer rainstorm hit the entire imperial capital.

Today is the third day after its release. Yan Liqiang also ushered in a short rest time of three days this afternoon.

Yesterday afternoon, the sky above the Imperial Capital was clear and white clouds were blooming. When the rainstorm came this afternoon, the sky of the entire Imperial Capital suddenly darkened. The wind was strong and the rain was pouring. There was a rain and fog between the sky and the earth. The visibility in the sight was only a few dozen meters. Occasionally, a lightning bolt tear the sky and shone white...

In this heavy rain, those busy people inside and outside the Imperial Capital were still busy, such as Fang Beidou.

Just amid the rumbling thunder outside, in a restaurant called Zuixianju in the Imperial Capital, Fang Beidou wrapped up a whole floor of the restaurant. Then, almost one-third of the storyteller in the entire Imperial Capital was invited by Fang Beidou to Zuixianju today.

These storytellers are busy people who have dozens of copper plates in one hour. It is not that easy to hire these storytellers on weekdays, but Fang Beidou's way of asking these storytellers to come is very interesting. He just indicated the time and place in the invitation, and then wrote the first two chapters of Journey to the West on paper, and then put them in the invitation. All the storytellers who received the invitation came on time and on time.

The storytellers who came to Zuixianju saw so many of their colleagues appearing in Zuixianju. When they were looking at each other and asking each other what the mysterious person who invited them to do, Fang Beidou made a debut.

Fang Beidou, who appeared on the stage, just clapped his hands, and Hu Haihe, who was beside him, sent dozens of prepared copies that were only written to the fifteenth chapter to the storytellers. The restaurant that was just bustling just now became quiet instantly.

When the storytellers were still unsatisfied and excited, they raised their eyes from the manuscripts in their hands, Fang Beidou cleared his throat, "My gentlemen only wrote the tenth chapter, but it only accounted for less than one-sixth of the complete chapter, and there were a hundred chapters in the complete chapters. The content behind them was even more exciting. As long as you agree to make three rules with me, you can use this complete version for free in the future..."

"I would like to ask, I wonder which gentleman wrote this?" A storyteller, who was old and dressed in a gray robe, stood up and asked respectfully, "I wonder if I can wait to see that gentleman and listen to the teachings in front of me!"

"It was written by our shopkeeper. If you sirs want to see our shopkeeper in the future, you will naturally have a chance, but now it is a bit inconvenient!"

"Do you shopkeeper know if your surname is Liu, Wang, or Huang?"

"Why is this old man saying this?" Fang Beidou asked with a smile.

"In the current Han Empire, in addition to the Liu family in Xicheng, Wang family in Guichuan, and three major literary sects of the Huang family in Baishan, I really can't think of anyone who can create such a story with words that can give the storytellers in the world another job!"

The old man said, and the other storytellers nodded one by one, as if they were very much in agreement with the old man’s statement.

"Haha, our shopkeeper is neither Liu nor Wang nor Huang, but Yan!"

"Ah..." All the storytellers were stunned...

"If you have the chance in the future, you will naturally have the chance to meet our shopkeeper! Now, you guys should consider what I just said first, whether you are willing to make three rules with me..."

"I don't know how to make three rules?"

When Fang Beidou finished talking about the three chapters of the storyteller, the whole Zuixianju suddenly became boiling. Even the sudden thunder outside could not conceal the enthusiasm of the storyteller in Zuixianju...

...

Rumble...

Thunder came from the sky outside, resounding throughout the world. Outside the yard window, there were water curtains flowing down from the eaves...

Just as the rumbling thunder sounded, Yan Liqiang's room was quiet, and the vision of his advanced martial arts was slowly dissipating. The clouds were sinking into Yan Liqiang's body. Yan Liqiang also slowly opened his eyes, ending the recovery and strengthening process of the Yijing Marrow Cleansing Skills.

This is not the first time to advance, so Yan Liqiang was not surprised at all, and he was even a little used to it. Even if he had just completed the advancement of the last level of martial arts, even if Ye Tiancheng regenerated, he would probably be scared to death again.

"I didn't expect it to be raining today!" Looking at the water curtains outside the window and the misty scenery, Yan Liqiang smiled slightly as if he had felt his body that seemed to have been lighter again.

Just as Yan Liqiang looked out the window, the branches of several birch trees more than 20 meters away from Yan Liqiang's yard were swaying in the storm. In this sway, suddenly, a small bird's nest was blown down from the tree by the strong wind and fell to the ground...

Yan Liqiang's figure, standing by the window, disappeared like a ghost when the bird nest fell from the tree. In the blink of an eye, Yan Liqiang's figure returned to the window of the room. There were only a few water stains on his clothes. At the same time, a small bird nest was already holding a small bird nest in his hand. Before the three eyes were opened, the bare bird bird bird bird nest was stretching its neck in the bird nest, chirping, and it seemed that they had walked around in front of the gate of hell just now.

The two birds passed through the rain and flew out of Yan Liqiang's window. Looking at the bird's nest in Yan Liqiang's hand, they seemed a little scared to get close to them, and were screaming with excitement.

"Forget it, I'm a good person to do it, so I'll find a place for your family to shelter from the wind and rain..." Looking at the two little birds, Yan Liqiang jumped gently and jumped onto the windowsill. Yan Liqiang swept the rafters under the eaves of the tile, and finally found a place close to the beam of the house, with a suitable gap, like a small hole. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he carefully placed the bird nest in his hand in the gap under the eaves of the tile. After stabilizing it, he jumped off the windowsill.

Yan Liqiang had just put down his bird's nest when the two little birds flew over and got into the bird's nest, chirping all of a sudden, as if thanking Yan Liqiang.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Yan Liqiang returned to the bedroom, changed into clothes and boots he had prepared a long time ago, and then turned out the mask of Kushanfeng, who had hidden in the interlayer of his luggage, and found a mask and put it away. After thinking about it, he turned out a few flying needles with strange blue color on his needle tips, and inserted the flying needle into his belt. He could neither see nor touch it on his appearance. Then he put on a poncho, took an umbrella, and went out...

"Person Yan, it's raining heavily, are you going out?" The guards at the gate of Luyuan greeted Yan Liqiang with a warmer smile than before.

"A big brother treats guests tonight. If he doesn't go, he won't give him face!"

"There are carriages going back and forth in the Imperial Capital every day. Guard Yan, please wait a moment, we will call you a carriage to take you to the Imperial Capital..."

"Hahaha, walking in the rain is a unique atmosphere. Maybe you can meet beautiful women and hide from the rain together. I won't bother you!" Yan Liqiang laughed, greeted the guards at the gate of Luyuan, and then walked into the rain with ease...
Chapter completed!