Time flies, and Chen Mo and his group have already spent ten days on the merchant ship.
During this period, the ship stopped a few times along the way, and people got on and off. Some people on board changed, even the storyteller, but Chen Mo and the others stayed on the ship and never went ashore.
The new storyteller had a slightly shrunken face, holding something like a gavel used in a government office. He tapped it lightly on the table in front of him, quieting the noise in the hall slightly, and said:
"Today, we won't talk about the imperial court, nor about those Jianghu heroes or cultivation techniques."
"Then what will you talk about?" someone heckled. After all, storytelling often involves such content, and if it were about domestic affairs, no one would want to listen.
