Xiandanyuan.

Bian Que looked at the piles of sword coins, and was extremely confused for a moment.

"Sir, here you have half of the sword coins, and I have half of them!" Jiang Tai said very freely.

"This is what you think!" Bian Que shook his head.

"But the resurrection pill belongs to you. There are still many things to do next! Sir, don't refuse. I also know that it is not okay to promote a theory without money. It requires endless money to pave the way to spread the theory more quickly. That's it, sir, you have to worry more next!" Jiang Tai shook his head and said.

"Okay, thank you so much!" Bian Que said with a wry smile.

Jiang Tai walked to another courtyard.

More than a hundred disciples were waiting.

"Master!" All the disciples immediately said respectfully.

Next to them were the Lu brothers, the little witch.

"Jiang Tai, your story is so nice!" the little witch said excitedly.

"Of course, okay, the story is not something you can hear, it is for you to rehearse. How are you rehearsing?" Jiang Tai shouted.

Tianyi immediately said respectfully: "Master, we can all say it!"

"We must not only talk, but also cultivate courage and know how to say it. We must rely on your mouth to touch everyone. We must put your thoughts into other people's heads. This time it is just a training experience. There are many occasions in the future. We need to instill the thoughts of teachers into everyone." Jiang Tai said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

"Okay, let me check it out. How are you all rehearsing! Tianyi, come first!" Jiang Tai said.

"Yes, the story I want to tell is called "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai". There was a woman named Zhu Yingtai, but she was born to be unwilling to accept that she was not as good as a man. Because of one chance, she dressed up as a man and entered a college…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

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Zhu Yingtai saw Liang Shanbo's grave cracking and saw Liang Shanbo's body, and he was heartbroken. So he cried and jumped into Liang Shanbo's grave, and the grave suddenly closed.

It was raining heavily, and God was crying for this lover.

Later, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai turned into butterflies and flew together.

However, the good times do not last long, but the lifespan of the butterflies are limited, so they will die of old age again.

On this day, the miraculous doctor Bian Que passed by and sighed at their moving love. He dug out the tombs of Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo, gave their rotten corpses, and each fed a resurrection pill.

At this moment, the two suddenly came to life and lived a happy life from now on!"

After telling the story, Tian Yi looked excited.

"I said it well, but unfortunately, the relationship is not in place, it is superficial and slightly exaggerated. Practice it more slowly in the future. Remember, you are a tragic story, and you have to tell others to cry to be truly qualified!" Jiang Tai commented.

"yes!"

"Tian Er, come and talk!"

"Yes, the story I told is called "The Little Girl Who Sells Flint". On the thirty nights of a year, it snows all over the world, and every family celebrates the New Year in a lively and festive environment. A little girl carrying a small basket, with her clothes tattered and barefoot walking on the street.

Uncle, buy a flint!

Uncle, buy a flint!

Pedestrians on the road ignored them at all.

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The little girl was flint and burning a fish bone next to the garbage dump. In the fire, she seemed to see her grandmother waving to him.

The little girl cried, "Grandma, don't leave!"

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The next day, people saw the dead little girl next to the garbage dump, and everyone regretted it very much.

"I would have bought her a flint at that time."

People keep blaming and regretting themselves, but the little girl is dead and people are in great pain.

At this time, the miraculous doctor Bian Que passed by and saw that the little girl was so pitiful, so he fed her a resurrection pill, and the little girl came back to life! Then Bian Que dug her grandmother’s grave and saved her grandmother, so that they would live a happy life from now on."

After Tian Er finished speaking, Jiang Tai nodded: "Yes, you said they were crying, so continue like this!"

"Yes, Master!" Tian Er said excitedly.

Jiang Tai looked at the other students.

“What I want to tell is the story of “Gourd Little King Kong”!

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The little gourd King Kong could not beat the snake demon, but since he ate a pill of resurrection, he suddenly became a god and stepped on the snake demon under his feet. He died!"

"I'm going to tell the story of "Romeo and Juliet"!"

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Jiang Tai prepared ten stories in total. No matter what happened before, Bian Que gave him a pill of resurrection, and then the dead came to life. The living people became immortals, and even if animals ate them, they became immortals.

"Okay, next, you are in a group of ten people. I will each have a medical disciple accompany you. You will give me a speech in various places in Shangcai City and tell these stories. This is a test for you by your teacher!" Jiang Tai ordered.

"Yes!" the disciples shouted.

After experiencing the arrival of the plague god like a nightmare, the disciples are extremely strong at this moment and are not frightened. More importantly, they look at each one and no one admits their defeat.

"Go!" Jiang Tai laughed.

The storytelling army was immediately dispatched to all directions—

Cai Wang Palace.

King Cai, Marquis Cai Ai, and the old ancestor of green robes looked at Cai Lu together.

Cai Lu showed bitterness on his face: "I have already told Bian Que, Bian Que said that it will take a while!"

"It will take a while?" Cai Aihou said with a gloomy face.

"Is Bian Que going to make money?" The old ancestor of green robe also frowned.

King Cai was the most calm, but stared at Cai Lu and said, "Do they have any other actions now?"

"Yes!" Cai Lu nodded.

"What?"

"They sent a group of boys to disperse Shang Cai Sifang and give speeches in the four sides!" Cai Lu nodded.

"Children?"

"It's the disciples Jiang Tai received, five to twelve years old!" Cai Lu explained.

"They? They just gave a speech on the court? What did they say?" the three of them said in confusion.

"It seems like I've told some stories, I haven't had time to listen to what specific!" Cai Lu explained.

"Send someone to go and find out, I want to see what they are going to say?" King Cai said with a gloomy face.

At this moment, King Cai suddenly realized that as if things were not moving towards his imagination, Bian Que did not beg him to give him an official title.

And for some reason, King Cai always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it-

Shangcai, a vegetable market.

A group of middle-aged women buying groceries looked at the ten young children in front of them telling stories, and they gathered together one by one. One by one, and the more they gathered.

A middle-aged woman wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are so pitiful, damn Ma Wencai!"

"You didn't believe it yesterday. That resurrection pill is really an immortal pill. Now you believe it. Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are saved by immortal pills!"

"Yes, I thought it was fake yesterday. Each person handed over ten sword coins. Isn't this a prodigal?"

"It turns out that they are all true!"

"Then the gourd baby has really become a god?"

"The little girl who bought flint is so pitiful!"
To be continued...