By the time the house was completely cleaned up, it was almost evening.

The Great Yu Dynasty was quite lively at night, which was somewhat similar to the Song Dynasty that Jiang Dai and the others had studied before.

But this is not the Song Dynasty. The Great Yu Dynasty is now prosperous and powerful, valuing both literature and military prowess, so even this small place is stable and bustling.

Since there was a night market, Bai Tian and Jiang Dai naturally decided to go and have a look.

So, the family of six set off unburdened.

Jiang Dai held Juanjuan in her arms, while Bai Tian led his three mischievous children, each holding a familiar rope in his hand.

This was the first time they had come out for a stroll since they arrived here.

When I lived in the village before, I would basically just lie down after eating, which was really boring.

Even if they had been to the county, they would have taken an oxcart and made sure to return before dark. They were busy figuring out how to make money to support their children every day. What was there to do with playing around?

Now that they have money, they've even moved to the county seat.

besides!

Jiang Dai hummed a little tune: 【Is this a trip out to play? Of course not!】

Juanjuan tilted her head, looking at her mother, wondering why she was no longer out playing.

Isn't this just about having fun?

[This time, I have three goals!]

[Goal one: The child can't be lost. Goal two: Find storytellers and see what style they use! Goal three: Of course, see if there are any other ways to make money.]

Juanjuan felt that her mother had really gone through a lot.

I wasn't thinking about having fun when I came out; I was thinking about how to make money.

In comparison.

Juanjuan glanced at her father and three older brothers.

Bai Tian: [Wuhu! I'm missing out by not having a phone. This is an ancient night market, quite lively! I should record this.]

Father was even happier and more curious than his three older brothers.

The second and third brothers didn't whisper to each other.

As for the eldest brother...

Elder Brother: [Let me sense the fluctuations in spiritual energy! This man has quite a bit of spiritual energy, and he's carrying so much silver around—what's he up to?]

[Hey, that spot, if I remember correctly, is a brothel! Tsk tsk tsk...]

Juanjuan: ?

The older brother is acting a bit strange, and... what is a brothel?

Juanjuan hesitated for a moment, but refrained from asking.

Along the way, Jiang Dai and Bai Tian bought almost everything the four children asked for.

The storyteller's location was right ahead.

"How about listening to a storyteller for a while?"

Jiang Dai tried to discuss it with the four children.

Because she was genuinely scared, these four children didn't like listening to storytelling; they would clamor to go somewhere else after standing for a short while.

As a result, all four children nodded.

Jiang Dai: ?

His gaze, tinged with suspicion, fell upon the three restless eldest sons, who were tied up with ropes.

"Can the three of you really stay here?"

It wasn't that Jiang Dai was overly suspicious; the main problem was that all three of them were tied up, making it highly unlikely that they would run away.

"It's okay, they just can't stay still. I'll take them for a walk."

Bai Tian reassured Jiang Dai that she could rest assured.

Jiang Dai nodded and gave a thumbs-up in affirmation.

Three sons: ...

The feeling of walking the dog was even more pronounced.

When I arrived at the storyteller's stall, I happened to witness the storyteller at his most excited moment.

"But this Sima Qiu is no ordinary person either. No sooner said than done! There was a loud 'clang'!"

"Hey! Guess what?"

The storyteller was a seasoned and skilled man, adept at keeping the audience in suspense.

Some people around started to speculate, while others began to urge them on.

The storyteller clapped his hands in surprise.

"Zhang Xiande's red-tasseled spear has actually broken!"

"When Zhang Xiande saw this, he immediately took off running..."

Jiang Dai blinked, listening to the storyteller's tale, while simultaneously summarizing the outline in her mind and searching for suitable stories.

[This kind of plot... other people time-travel and they recite poems, so it should be okay if I recite the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, right?]

Luckily, I read a lot of Romance of the Three Kingdoms back then, so at worst I could just travel at night in Journey to the West! It's just that my grandfather wouldn't let me read Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio... what a loss!

Juanjuan focused on eating the sesame seed cake in her hand while listening to the storyteller's tale.

Once she gets focused, Juanjuan even subconsciously ignores the whispers her mother is telling her.