"What are you standing there for? Come on, it's still early. I'll take you to a nearby teahouse or restaurant to experience the life of a storyteller."
"Once we get back, I'll give you a few days of training, then arrange for you to work as a storyteller, so you can earn some extra money."
"Hey, Grandpa, don't pull so hard! Wait, wait a minute..."
They headed towards a restaurant not far away, but their journey was interrupted by another event.
"Come out here! You dare to steal my man? Then come out here!"
"Oh my god, I never expected this..."
A group of people are gathered in one place, and you can see a woman cursing and swearing at a courtyard with a tightly closed gate.
At this moment, Old Man Han stopped and pulled Han Feiyu in that direction.
"Old man, what's wrong with you?"
"Young man, the first lesson I'm teaching you today as a storyteller is to be good at discovering stories in life."
A qualified storyteller must first be a qualified theatergoer. Come on, I'll take you to see the excitement.
Old Han said that this is also part of the storytellers' learning process, and that every single one of them is a so-called bloodthirsty audience member.
You can see exciting battles between strong individuals, or enough interesting gossip, so it's worth the price of admission even if you die.
He was like that when he was young, but now that he's older, he's lost that passion.
"Come on, make way, make way..."
An old man and a young boy walked forward through the crowd. Just as they got a clear look at what was ahead, the gate of the courtyard opened.
"Are you ever going to stop? Do you want to call everyone over here so we can all laugh at us?"
It was probably the woman's husband who came out of the yard, but that's not the most important thing.
Han Feiyu saw it and was certain that he wasn't mistaken; the person following behind that person was also a man.
Good heavens, he exclaimed.
"This is truly eye-opening, a real eye-opener..."
He seemed to understand why storytellers enjoyed gossiping; it was so entertaining.
"Buzz..."
It was at this moment that he felt a strange fluctuation emanating from his body.
"Huh? So fast, he's already taken the path of a storyteller without even having any real combat experience?"
Just by studying stories and having the desire to record them… this kid is really something.”
Old Han sensed the changes in Han Feiyu and thought to himself that he had a good eye for talent.
Genius! This is the genius of a storyteller. If Han Feiyu can make a name for himself in the martial arts world in the future, then I will have done right by the Han family.
Han Feiyu is currently unsure of Old Han's thoughts, as his situation is somewhat unusual.
"Where is this place?"
He opened his eyes and found himself surrounded by darkness, with only blue light flashing beneath his feet.
Looking down, he could see the light stretching forward, seemingly guiding him.
The further along the road, the dimmer the light becomes due to the distance.
The path, this is the so-called path, the path of the storyteller.
Even though Old Man Han hadn't explained the specifics of embarking on this path, Han Feiyu already understood that he had set out on the path of a storyteller.
"So, I can now move forward and study the power that belongs to the storyteller, right?"
Without the slightest hesitation, Han Feiyu began to move forward.
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