Chapter 10: The Mountain Rain is Coming and the Wind is Full of Buildings (10)

The old gentleman, who had been denied, threw away the first book and opened the second one: "Then let's talk about the rocky mountain in the west of the city? There was a fish-headed fruit tree with a human head hanging on it, and a ghost sprinkled gold on the ground under the tree to lure the carriage to take the bait. ”

The bartender immediately interrupted him: "Hey, old man, don't you know? Isn't that the fishhead fruit tree the place where the goldfish clan was buried when the Taishi Mansion was 'exterminating' ten years ago?" How do you pick and choose?"

The old gentleman threw away the second book and opened the third book: "Let's talk about the little three in the Taishi Old Man's Mansion?"

The bartender has a buzzing head and a terrible headache, I really don't know who invited such an old troubleman to find fault?

"No, the one in the Star Tower, everyone says she's a descendant of the Goldfish Clan. What do you think the two officials are doing here? The Taishi Mansion has long banned a series of topics from the Goldfish Clan. ”

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work either. The old gentleman snorted twice, "There are too many restrictions, and it is a little unpleasant." Let's talk about the sixteen-character prophecy?"

"Oh, I think you really want to ask those two officials to take them away?" the bartender rolled his eyes.

"At present, the most popular topics in Fenglin City are these few topics, and people love to hear them. The old gentleman flattened his mouth, "It's just that you have a lot of control here, I can talk about it elsewhere." ”

"I beg you, old man, you have so many books, can't you keep looking for them? ”

"No, no, this storytelling is just a good story. Ordinary and commonplace, who listens to it?"

"You can't find anything else that's allowed to be spoken, or is it a hot one?"

"Then I'll take a look. What about this? The Jiuding chessboard in the land of Xia Yuan is opened, and in the third game, Jun'an City and Xize Kingdom join forces to carve up Fenglin City?"

"You!" the bartender's face turned bitter, and if he hadn't been able to find a temporary replacement for another storyteller, he really wanted to blast out this troublesome old fellow.

"Aren't you a fat fish who jumped on the guillotine chopping board? Which pot can't be opened? No, I can't talk about it. Jun'an City has just come to an extremely distinguished guest, and the second prince of Xi Ze has also arrived, so why don't you name the two of them? This not only provokes the discord between the two great protector kingdoms of Xi Ze, but also involves Jun An City! Has Master Taishi let you go? When the time comes, not only will Taishi Mansion punish you, but Xi Ze Kingdom and Jun An City will not be able to spare you. Ha, don't talk about you, our entire Drunken Immortal Building has to be arrested. Is it going to be closed?"

The bartender put the towel on his shoulder and crossed his hands: "I said, you are not an undercover agent sent by Zhiyanglou to secretly destroy us, right?"

The old gentleman laughed: "This topic is good, why don't we talk about the generational grudge of Drunken Immortal Zhiyang?"

"Hey, don't make trouble. If you don't tell me, I'll have to ask you to leave. ”

The old gentleman patted Xingmu and said unhappily: "The book has been rejected by you, what else can I say?"

"Let's talk about something festive, you have so many stories in your head, how can you not have them. ”

"The festive book is not exciting enough. It's not as attractive as the topics just now. He shook his head and carefully selected the topics to be discussed.

The diners below can't wait: "Sir, let's talk quickly, the big guy is waiting." It's hard to serve without a story. ”

In this warm atmosphere, the bartender couldn't get rid of Mr. Storyteller, and scolded in his heart, but begged: "You can do well, just pick a talented and beautiful person, the two families pinch each other, the best is the kind of clan feud, but the result is love at first sight can't be stopped, but the young lady was forced to marry someone else, the two abused each other, and finally eloped, and was caught back to kill the kind of broken leg, no matter how many routines it is." ”

"I don't think it's as good as you. The old gentleman thought for a while, "Do you want blood? Then tell me how the old man Taishi, who was in the city back then, forcibly dumped the poor unmarried woman when he should have married his sister according to the clan rules, and insisted on marrying the new woman he met outside." His sister was deeply humiliated and committed suicide. His brother hated him all his life. Is this a bloody thing? ”

“...... "The bartender was about to kneel down for him, "I can't speak, I can't speak!"

He scolded viciously in his heart: "What kind of mouth does this old immortal have and what kind of brains does he have? When I go to sue him with those two officials, I will kick him out directly, and I will also save the money I paid for tonight's storytelling." ”

The old man stared at his heart and glared: "You are so clever, why don't you come to the stage." Hmph, dare to scold me, 'What kind of mouth and brain does this old immortal grow, wait for me to sue those two officials for him, and save the money paid for tonight's storytelling'." Why, it's not that easy!"

The bartender was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, and he opened his mouth and shouted in his heart: What kind of ghost is this old guy, who can actually say exactly what I just scolded in my heart? Could it be that I said that I missed my mouth? In fact, I made a sound?

The old man smirked and pointed at his heart: "You just scolded me here for 'what a ghost'." Haha, strange, I know exactly what you're thinking here. ”

The bartender pointed at him: "You, you, someone, someone, bomb him out......"

The storyteller was not in a hurry, put away all the notebooks, stuffed them into his sleeves, and shook the slightly tattered and thin fabric, and the stacks of heavy books were all gone, and the clothes were light and weightless.

"Or I'll tell you the story of a gambling bartender surnamed Li who cheated on three married women, one of whom is still his shopkeeper's wife, people must love to hear it. ”

The bartender's face was pale, and he knelt down with a plop, grabbed the old man's shirt and wept bitterly: "Old man, old man, old man, you can spare me! Whatever you want, whatever you like, what you like to say, it's not the last one." ”

"Okay, remember to give me an extra fifty taels of silver. "The old man is not too difficult to force others, and directly puts forward conditions.

"Five, fifty taels!" This is a lion's mouth wide open, blatant robbery.

"Why don't we go and ask the shopkeeper of the restaurant if this story is appropriate?" Or tell everyone here directly and hear it? Maybe someone is willing to pay me fifty taels of silver to get a good story?"

The old gentleman was silently threatening step by step, and the bartender Li had no way out, so the latter gritted his teeth and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't say fifty taels, I'll pay for it myself, and give you an extra hundred taels!" I just beg you not to go to the shopkeeper, and don't tell anyone. The villain still has to earn money to support his family, and he must treat his wife and children well in the future, and never cheat again......"

The old gentleman laughed, and opened his voice at the anxious guests who were waiting, and the book he chose was not any of the books of the bartenders, but-

"I'll tell you a story about orc love!"

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