"Speak of something interesting."
"Then it must be those two gods in the sky!"
A burst of laughter immediately erupted in the teahouse.
The most conspicuous among the guests in this teahouse is the one wearing a white robe with a layer of white gauze and a white gauze hat on his head. At first glance, he looked like a noble "gongzi" from some unknown family.
It's really full of fairy spirit.
The "young master" just looked at the storyteller with his eyes.
"I wonder what stories these two immortals have to tell?" Then he raised the tea cup to his mouth.
When the storyteller heard this question, he became very passionate.
"That's a lot! I heard that those two have broken sleeves!"
"Cough... Cough!"
Broken sleeves? !
It turns out that the big joke is nothing more than that.
Suddenly, a man dressed in black slowly sat on the wooden chair opposite him. Then took a sip of tea.
"What he said is still credible."
Chu Tianyun: "..."
Then believe it yourself, don't take me with you.
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Intention: Change it later.