A crowd of onlookers: "..."
What did you say?
You better hurry up and tell me!
Are you stopping here to get beaten?
Everyone stared with their eyes wide open and their ears perked up, not even cracking melon seeds, staring intently at the storyteller.
Even Shen Qiqi was curiously waiting to hear what was to come.
Along the way, she heard a lot of gossip about the city lord, and to sum it up, he was brave and heroic, and doted on his wife dearly.
To be honest, putting aside his identity as a "world-destroying monster", this city lord is simply a perfect man.
From a woman's perspective, at least that's what Shen Qiqi thought.
Just because the city lord's wife said that she liked the atmosphere of the human world, the city lord ordered a group of evil demons who originally only knew how to refine corpses, eat meat, fight, burn, kill and loot, to lay down their weapons and become Buddhas on the spot, open shops and do business like ordinary people, and turned the ghost town that should have been a river of blood and corpses everywhere into a human city full of the atmosphere of the human world.
Now, in order to make the city lord's wife smile, that person even arranged lanterns for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
If men like this cannot be considered good men, then I am afraid there are no good men in this world.
The city lord's wife is so lucky.
As Shen Qiqi was sighing, another melon seed kernel was brought to her mouth.
She opened her mouth to take it, chewing the melon seed kernel that was still warm from her fingers, and then glanced at Mr. Xie's handsome profile with her peripheral vision. Shen Qiqi silently added in her heart: Of course, I am also very lucky.
At this moment, the storyteller flicked open his folding fan, fanning himself slowly while stroking the few sparse hairs on his chin. He said with a smile, "To know the details of what happened next, please read 'The Sweet Daily Life of the City Lord and His Little Wife'!"
As the storyteller spoke, he picked up a book.
Everyone: “…”
Shen Qiqi: “…”
How can this be!
Before the curses could be heard, the storyteller quickly continued, "This book, 'The Sweet Daily Life of the City Lord and His Little Wife,' is the product of my painstaking efforts. Not only does it detail the sweet daily lives of the City Lord and his wife, but I've also provided ninety-nine and eighty-one sets of illustrations for you all, free of charge. The plot is truly exciting, and the pictures and text complement each other beautifully!"
The restless crowd glanced at each other, and someone asked, "Storyteller, did you really draw illustrations in the book?"
"Of course it's true. To be honest, the illustrations in this book are all pictures of the City Lord doting on his wife. Some are subtle and restrained, while others are bold and unrestrained. I guarantee that they will make your blood boil and you won't be able to stop reading!"
"And now that it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, we're offering a special discount giveaway to thank our new and old customers. For every copy of 'The Sweet Daily Life of the City Lord and His Little Wife' you purchase, we'll give you a free round fan with a picture of the City Lord and his wife playing in the water. Quantities are limited, so giveaways are available while stocks last. First come, first served!"
The onlookers who were originally hesitant, when they heard that there would be a free round fan with the purchase of books, and that the quantity was limited and would be given away while stocks lasted, they no longer hesitated and immediately rushed forward to grab the fans.
Golden beans and silver shells were thrown directly into the small winnowing basket held by the storyteller.
In just a short while, the books piled in front of the storyteller, which were as tall as a person, became much shorter.
Shen Qiqi was stunned.
Selling pornographic books is not uncommon.
But it is very rare to read erotic stories about the city lord and his wife!
It is even more bizarre that they dare to use this as a gimmick and promote it for sale on the street!
...Speaking of which, the residents of Jiuyou City are truly too brave, actually making money from their city lord's affairs in his bedroom!!!
During the time when Shen Qiqi was amazed, the storyteller sold quite a few books.
The gold shells and silver ingots in the small winnowing basket have piled up into a small hill.
Seeing that the height of the mountain of books was still decreasing, Shen Qiqi reacted and grabbed her purse, wondering whether to go over and buy a book. At this moment, she suddenly heard a voice behind her: "Uncle, how can you make up stories and tarnish people's reputations for your own selfish interests!"
His voice was trembling and extremely restrained, but he sounded angry.
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