Chen Yuanyao placed some pastries on Luo Xin's plate, then looked up and said, "Yuanxuan has really made up his mind this time. He runs every morning, exercises according to the methods you mentioned before, and eats fewer snacks. It has actually helped him lose weight."
Xiao Yunying said with satisfaction, "Not bad. He keeps his word, and he has determination and perseverance. He's a little man."
Chen Yuanxuan blushed a little at what was said: "Not only will I lose weight, but I will also learn martial arts like Ling Qi to protect the people I want to protect. If we encounter danger again in the future, let me protect you and Xin'er."
Xiao Yunying used serving chopsticks to pick up a salted egg yolk pastry that was a little far away from him and gave it to him: "Okay, I believe you can do it."
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Luo Sheng's plate was empty. She looked at all the pastries on the table and picked out two less sweet ones and a few savory ones to put on his plate.
"It seems that you men don't really like sweets, right? These pastries are savory, you can try them."
A hint of surprise flashed in Luo Sheng's eyes: "Thank you."
"Don't be shy, eat up."
She picked up a piece of cake for herself: "I didn't ask you to go to the private room on the third floor. The storyteller downstairs will be telling you a new story that I wrote for him. You can listen to it; you should be interested."
Perhaps due to maritime trade, Japan is relatively open in some aspects. Apart from sensitive topics such as royal affairs and state affairs, there is not much control over other types of content.
Some time ago, after asking Chen Yuancheng and Luo Yang, Xiao Yunying wrote many different kinds of short stories and gave them to the storyteller, who was amazed by them.
Today's story is about ghosts and monsters. The storyteller was hired by Chen Yuancheng. He's like a modern voice actor, with a highly versatile voice. He can even change his tone of voice to suit different characters. He tells the stories with great intonation and cadence, making them incredibly captivating.
Xiao Yunying listened for a while, then got up and looked downstairs. She found it very quiet downstairs, everyone was engrossed in the storyteller's tale.
She felt reassured. "Alright, this is settled. Even with just these stories, the shop's business won't be bad."
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