When she didn't hear a response, Yu Huang continued, "It's too quiet here. Let's make things livelier!" Yu Huang suddenly took out a pile of pots and pans from her interspatial ring. After she sat down in the Chaos Realm and placed the two small iron pots in front of her toes, she found a spatula and an iron pot as well.

After Yu Huang tied an iron spoon to her combat boots, her feet tapped the iron pot rhythmically. Then, she used the spatula in her right hand to continuously tap the bottom of the pot.

Immediately, the clanging of pots and pans sounded amidst the abnormally quiet Chaos Space.

"Quickly use the nunchucks, humph humph humph. Quickly use the nunchucks, humph humph humph. Those who practice martial arts must remember that the benevolent are invincible. Whoever is practicing Taiji is living the life…" Yu Huang was quite good at singing.

When she lived on Earth, every time Yu Huang's adoptive mother returned from a mission, she liked to play this song the most. She said that this song was lively and could give them hope for survival.

Yu Huang had a deep impression of this song.

As she sang, Yu Huang paid attention to the changes in her surroundings. She discovered that the black fog in the Chaos Realm seemed to have slowed down, and she suddenly felt enlightened.

The Creator was indeed omnipresent. He was indeed secretly observing her!

After Yu Huang finished singing, she put everything away and closed her eyes to meditate. Then, she suddenly stopped singing.

Seeing that she was no longer singing, the black fog in the Chaos Realm returned to its normal speed.

Yu Huang pretended not to notice the other party's change. She rested for a while before opening her eyes again. Then, she suddenly said, "Creator, do you like to listen to stories?" After asking, Yu Huang discovered that all the black fog in the space had stopped flowing at the same time, but then it quickly returned to normal.

Clearly, Creator had never heard of stories before.

Yu Huang coughed and said, "Why don't I tell you a story?"

The Creator still didn't respond.

"Next, I'll tell you a story called 'Legend of the White Snake'. Listen to it first and see if you like it." Although Yu Huang didn't have a photographic memory like Lin Jiansheng, her memory was still outstanding.

"Legend of the White Snake" was a very classic television drama. In the apocalypse era, these old television dramas and movies became the spiritual sustenance of all the survivors.

Yu Huang watched the television drama with the survivors.

Yu Huang remembered most of the plot of the television drama very clearly.

Yu Huang took out the iron pot shovel and iron pot again and knocked hard. Then, she said in a clear voice, "The story takes place in a world ruled by a commoner. Demons and ghosts aren't tolerated by the commoner world. Once they are discovered, they will be killed. The story starts with a man called Xu Xian. In the southern city of Hangzhou, there was a lake called the West Lake. Every spring, it rained heavily. One day, a handsome scholar came to the dock by the lake with an umbrella in his hand. He wanted to find a boat to cross the lake, but he accidentally encountered a snake demon that had finally transformed into a human woman after a thousand years of cultivation. The snake demon's name was Bai Suzhen…"

Yu Huang had just started when the black fog beside her quickly bellowed. Then, the black fog condensed into the shape of a 'person' in front of Yu Huang. As the figure swayed, an ethereal and dignified voice said, "Nonsense. Snakes are low-level demon beasts. How can they cultivate human forms in just a thousand years?"

Yu Huang stared at the figure, her

Creator!

Creator!

Creator

turned red. She wished she could immediately jump up and run over to grab the Creator. Then, she would shake him into stars that

Yu Huang maintained her

calm

calm as she said to the figure, "Creator, you're right, but the demon beasts you

this, that voice sounded in Yu Huang's ear again. "It can be seen that the person who wrote the book is

Yu Huang was speechless.

and thought

this moment, the voice

Yu Huang was speechless.

you interrupted my story and

The voice fell silent.

Yu Huang thought that the other party had lost interest and was about to leave, the

and continued, "The Snake Demon Bai Suzhen was actually here to repay her kindness. Seven hundred years ago, when Bai Suzhen was still a small snake, she was almost killed by a Daoist. Xu Xian saw that scene and pleaded for the white snake, saving the white

is a Daoist?" the voice asked

Yu Huang paused.

who didn't understand Earth's culture. After thinking for a while, she

that the voice fell silent

from the sky and suppressed Bai Suzhen at the bottom of the pagoda. Only then did all the citizens of Hangzhou City escape death." At this point, Yu Huang's mouth was already dry, so she

listening in fascination. Seeing that Yu Huang suddenly stopped talking, he asked her, "The story is over just

she guessed

"The story isn't over,

voice asked

for stars, but I've been in seclusion for a few months and haven't even seen the shadow of a star. I'm a little tired and plan to come out of seclusion to rest." Yu Huang stood up and said to the figure, "I'll come back

that she

me into giving you some benefits. If you want

Yu Huang saw that the Creator wasn't fooled

Pfft!

wasted

that she

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