Chapter: 14
After a series of inspections, the manager was very satisfied and made an appointment for the next morning's transaction.

After finishing these tasks, Zhang Han returned to the room with Mengmeng in his arms, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Wow." Mengmeng yawned, lying in Zhang Han's arms, and muttered, "Daddy, I want to hear a story."

Listen to the story?

Zhang Han was taken aback for a moment. He had never told anyone a story, but if his daughter wanted to listen, of course he would tell it. After sorting out the stories in his mind, he said:

"Then dad will tell you the story of Snow White. The story goes like this. Once upon a time there was a Snow White..."

"Hmm...no, no, Bai, Snow White has heard about it." Mengmeng shook her head and refused.

"Eh... Then Dad told you about Little Red Riding Hood..."

"don't want."

"Then dad will tell you about the seven dwarfs..."

"don't want."

"Then the big bad wolf..."

"don't want."

"..."

Zhang Han told all the dozen or so fairy tales he knew in his mind, but the little girl had already heard them many times, and kept shaking her head and saying 'no'.

For a while, Zhang Han was a little confused.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Han's expression paused suddenly, and he came up with an idea, and said in a discussing tone: "Baby, do you want to hear the story of Hanyang Xianjun?"

"No...er?" Mengmeng was stunned, thought for a while, and found that she had never heard of it, so she clapped her hands happily: "Okay, okay."

"Hey hey." Zhang Han cleared his throat, with a smug look on his face, and said:

"Immortal Hanyang, that's a great big shot, and this story has to start from the earth."

"When Immortal Hanyang was on the earth, his life was unsatisfactory and he lived a very miserable life. He finally jumped off the edge of a cliff. Who would have thought that he unexpectedly entered a brand new world, that is, the world of cultivation!"

"Well... Daddy, what is the world of comprehension?" Mengmeng asked a little confused.

"The cultivation world is a very big world, with countless planets and countless people. In some places, a river is bigger than the earth, and in some places, a continent is almost as large as the Milky Way. In short, it is a very strange world."

"Hanyang Xianjun is very powerful in the cultivation world. It took him only five hundred years to become a big shot in the tribulation period from the time he came into contact with the cultivation world. Why is this? Because, he has an innate supernatural power called Smell the treasure nose, the nose can smell the smell of treasures, and since then, Immortal Hanyang has never been short of treasures."

"Although five hundred years is a long time, during these five hundred years, Immortal Hanyang is either hunting for treasures or on the way of treasure hunting, and he also has to learn particularly complicated knowledge of cultivation. Five hundred years pass by in a flash, and the people he contacts Few and no friends, so lonely."

"However, in the next few years, Immortal Hanyang cultivated to the peak of crossing the catastrophe. Before the catastrophe came, he traveled in the heavens and the world. What happened? He became famous all at once!"

"He spends money like water, and tipping others casually is enough for them to spend hundreds of years, so he has attracted people's attention wherever he goes, and he is always flattering and worshiped by thousands of people. Is that momentum, domineering or not?"

"Domineering..." Mengmeng answered in a daze, subconsciously.

"Because of this, people nicknamed Hanyang Xianjun, Sancai Xianjun."

Zhang Han's mouth was about to burst open after receiving his daughter's praise.