Yuanshin: Xiangshengtang went bankrupt, I made movies to make money

"Lu?"

The sudden arrival of the guest made Guoba's ears, who was also watching the movie, move, and then came back to his senses and turned to look at him.

"Lululu! Lu, Lu!

Guoba stretched out his claws and grabbed Xiangling's arm and shook it vigorously.

"Don't make trouble, Guoba!" Xiangling said without looking back: "It's just when it's a wonderful time, and you will soon arrive at the ruins of the ancient country on the snowy mountain!" The

pot was pushed away, stunned for a moment, and suddenly came to the momentum, seriously walked to Xiangling, and shouted loudly!

"Lululu!"

"Hmm!" Xiangling was taken aback by the pot.

"What the! Pot ba! Xiangling looked at Guoba with some displeasure.

"Lululu!" Guoba pointed at the guest with his paw, and then pointed to the Crescent Moon Xuan opposite.

"Yes! We're still racing! Xiangling was stunned, and after reacting, she patted her smooth forehead in annoyance.

"How did I forget such an important thing! It's really..." "

Hey, hey... But this can't blame me, can only blame Li Yan for this projector storytelling is really good-looking, even if I watch it a second time, I can't help but be addicted!

Xiangling quibled to Guoba.

"Lu!?" The whole bear who was shocked by the pot shook and looked at Xiangling incredulously.

"By the way, you have to pull guests! Can't be so obsessed with stories! Xiangling

woke up in time under the reminder of Guoba, and then walked to the projector with a bad smile.

"I remember Li Yan said that this button can adjust the sound volume!"

Xiangling found the sound setting button of the projector, then twisted the button to the right, and the sound of the movie began to become louder.

Until the sound began to be loud enough that the entire Tiger Rock Square could hear it.

And the picture on the curtain at this moment is the seventy-fifth generation of hall masters, Hu Tao's grandfather was buried in the ice rift by an avalanche, and then entered the mountain to encounter the bridge of the ancient ruins of Fendernier.

"Boom!"

The suddenly loud voice was deafening, and Master Yu and the guest, who were watching the story carefully, were not only not scared away, but watched more attentively with this voice, as if they were really on the scene.

The thick snow accumulated on the mountains for thousands of years rolls down, rushing along the cliffs like thousands of troops, ruthlessly crushing everything along the way!

The cold wind of the snowy mountains like a knife followed the avalanche from the mountains to the valley, and the furious speed was like the scream of the devil, as if it was about to pull the whole world to hell!

"Ah! Save me!

"Save me! I don't want to die! Yes!

"Nope!"

In the picture, the members of the expedition team are crying out for help under this relentless natural disaster, and the desperate voice is heard from the sound in the projector throughout the square.

On the east side of the square, the site of Crescent Pavilion.

The entire east side of the square is filled with tables and chairs, and the seats are full.

After everyone hears about the cooking competition here, they all drag their families with their mouths, or groups of friends come here to hold the scene, they sit around eating food, drinking, listening to stories, singing, so happy!

The storyteller in the center even told the story with ups and downs, which made the diners in the audience applaud, and when he spoke excitedly, many people applauded.

"Mr. Zhang said well! This "Yasha Voldemort" really hurts! Quick!

"Wonderful! It's wonderful! My blood is boiling when I say it!

"Mr. Zhang's storytelling skills are probably not much better than that of Dr. Tea of the Heyu Tea House!"

"Boom!"

"Ah! Save me!

"Save me! I don't want to die yet! "

Ugh!"

Just as everyone sighed, suddenly only a deafening sound sounded, followed by an incomparably harsh scream and wail.

This harsh voice directly startled everyone, and they stopped and looked at the sound.

Mr. Zhang, who was telling the story excitedly, was stunned by this harsh voice when he shouted, and quickly looked over.

"What's going on?"

"Someone is calling for help! Did you hear that?

"How could it not have been heard! Just now such a loud voice, shouting so miserable, I wonder if the man is dead!

"It seems to be coming from the west, let's go take a look!"

"Go! Go check it out! By the way, inform the Thousand Rock Army! Don't be the demon god appeared! "

......

The harsh sound directly made all diners lose interest in eating, wanting to see what happened?

And the sound spread farther and farther, even to the residential area of Eat Tiger Street, so that the people at home were also curious to open the door and run towards the place where the noise was made.

And this one person drives two people, two people lead three people, and three people lead a group of people.

Then everyone moved, even Boss Qian and Master Farmer of Crescent Moon Xuan, as well as the storyteller and even the waiter, all moved, and followed the crowd to the other side of the square.

Eating Tiger Rock Square is not big, let alone in the same square.

Therefore, everyone hurried to the location of the booth of the Wanmin Hall that made the sound, and it only took a short minute.

"This is where the sound comes from! But there's nothing here!

"There were people calling for help just now, but there was no one here!"

"Did we hear you wrong?"

"Impossible! Even if one person hears it wrong, can so many people hear it wrong? When

everyone came here, they didn't notice anything abnormal, except for the empty tables and chairs in the Wanmin Hall.

"Don't move!"

Just when everyone felt strange, suddenly there was a stern shout from the projector.

The anxious tone was as if they had taken a step further and fell into the abyss of irreparable disaster.

Everyone subconsciously paused their bodies, and they really didn't dare to move.

"This is the ancient ruins of Fendernir, and the nine-story demon tower in front of you is once Fendernir's holy tree, made of silver-white ancient trees."

"Lying on it is the princess of Findernir, if you dare to touch it, beware of being cursed by mysterious powers!"

？？？

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

What is this? How did Eating Tiger Rock Square become an ancient ruin?

In addition to the banner of the Wanmin Hall, where did the nine-story demon building come from?

"Look! There! When

everyone was puzzled, sharp-eyed people immediately discovered the huge curtain next to the stove of Wanmintang.

There are several people on the curtain, and they are still moving!

One of them, a man in a black uniform of the Past Life Hall, was talking.

As his mouth opened and closed, the sound also came out of a wooden box, very synchronized with the picture on the canvas.

It's like someone in the painting is talking.

"This? A painting that moves, talks?

"Is this this, this, this not evil?" Go and invite the Thousand Rock Army!

"What Thousand Rock Army please? I'm still here! The security captain Hongyi said angrily.

"This thing is so amazing, it can move and talk! However, he could not feel the magic power of the immortal family at all. "

As a referee, Yan Qian, who also witnessed this, was also very surprised.

"Hey, hey! Welcome to the booth of Wanmin Hall! The

initiator Xiangling walked out with the pot, looking like a big demon king who thought he controlled everything, but it made people feel like a naughty little sister next door.

"Want to know what the voice just was? Want to know why that picture moves?

"Then hurry up and come to our Wanmintang, you only need a Mora's tea table fee, and you can see a movie that is better than any storyteller!"

"Only 1 Mora!"

Anyway, this competition is about passenger flow, not turnover, so Xiangling did not ask for much money.

And most of this group of diners have eaten at the stall of Crescent Moon Xuan, and if they are asked to spend more, they will definitely not want to, so it is better to be cheaper.

And the diners who have been standing here for half a day have also watched it for a while, and they probably have an understanding of the movie that Xiangling said.

"This thing is called a movie? Storyteller? It's really amazing that you can do it without using the magic power of the immortal family, Xiangling, give me a position too! Yan Huang also shouted loudly.

"Okay!" Xiangling accepted the Yimora that Yan Qiao gave and said to Yan Qiu: "Rely on my father's table, where is the best look!" Seeing

someone act, the diners on the side quickly reacted and followed.

"Movies? Is that what moves and talks? Seems to be funny! Bring me a spot!

"Just one Mora? You can still see such an amazing thing, give me a place too!

"It's really fun to tell a story! Give me a spot too! "

Bring me one!"

"Bring me one too!"

At this moment, all diners, including those who heard the sound coming out of their homes to see the excitement, were also very interested and paid for it out of their own pockets.

And as there are fewer and fewer tables and chairs placed in the Wanmin Hall, the people who did not grab the place are also a little anxious.

Who wouldn't want to find a good place to experience this amazing movie!

In an instant, the crowd stirred, and kept squeezing towards the place with the best look.

"Oops! Don't grab it! Don't grab it! All of them! All of them! The

raging crowd made Xiangling unable to cope, and even squeezed the pot onto the stove, otherwise the pot directly turned back into a pot carpet.

Xiangling began to pay back the fee for one person, but the hands in front of him were so many that Guanyin sighed with a thousand hands.

So Xiangling directly found a sack, led the bag, and directly asked the guest to throw money into it.

Just in an instant, the sack was piled up with more than half.

Seeing so many customers, the corners of Xiangling's mouth almost smiled to her ears, and Guoba also squinted happily and jumped on the stove.

Only Hongyi, the captain of the Thousand Rock Army who maintained order, was very uncomfortable, and he was almost overwhelmed by the raging crowd.

At this moment, the film has been carried out for a third time, from the seventy-fifth generation of parishioners to the plot of Walnut.

Although I watched a little less and didn't understand the plot too well, this transition of the movie did not affect the viewing experience.

And for something novel like a movie, diners don't care where the plot goes, they just come to experience this novelty.

But they didn't expect this experience and couldn't stop!

The picture in the movie turns.

Fifty years later, Liyue Past Life Hall, Hu Tao appeared!