The sauce beef was ready-made and cooked, Xiao Er served it first, took two pots of wine, and placed a pair of carved and delicate bamboo chopsticks on the table. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There are three or five more plates of dim sum, apricot blossom jujube kernel cake, cut cake, mung bean cake, and hair cake. A large plate of braised eggs and sauced meat has been cut into slices, and a pot of new tea before the rain is steaming in the middle of the table.

Chen Yue sat down, and a thin old man who was blind sat down at his table. The wash of the long shirt has already shown a blue and white color, and the shoulder already has a thin hole the size of a single-digit matchhead. If there is sunlight, it must be translucent.

Chen Yue didn't need to look at the old man's shoes to know that there must have been a few holes, it was Lao Liu, the storyteller of this restaurant, known as "Storyteller Liu." ”

Storyteller Liu, no one knows what it is called, everyone who comes here to listen to books, they call him Storyteller Liu, he takes a granddaughter who is seventeen or eighteen years old, and lives in this Liu's restaurant.

Chen Yue came here for a few days, and he became familiar with this old Liu, and the shopkeeper here has the same surname as the storyteller Liu, and he is also to take care of him, so he is allowed to tell stories here. His eldest granddaughter Qiao'er, who can't get married, is upstairs, selling some dried fruits and roasted goods and guests with status.

At this time, the time for storytelling has not yet arrived, it is the time for breakfast, and the people who listen to the book have not yet come at this time. The storytellers pay attention to the atmosphere, and the guests are not seated, and the book is not lively.

After all, it's not a high-grade place, storyteller Liu, as long as someone is called, in one there is a three-adult, he can tell a story, basically not particular.

Therefore, this income is basically no income, and sometimes the daily income is not as much as that of his granddaughter Qiao'er, so this book is also lukewarm, and sometimes it can be said or not.

Chen Yue only came to Qingzhou Mansion, he was not familiar with the place, and he had to consult Liu, and after a long time, he was familiar, and Chen Yue was also a master who was not very particular, and when he arrived at this realm, he was also hungry to drink water, and even went to rob the rich and help the poor.

In his heart, there is no high or low at all. Some are just different kinds of life. Rich and poor are a kind of life. This is not necessarily the case with which kind of life is nobler than the other.

Storyteller Liu is quite familiar with Qingzhou Mansion, and often tells him some things that Chen Yue doesn't know. Even some things in the rivers and lakes can be said.

Chen Yue picked up the teapot and poured a cup of fragrant tea for "Storyteller Liu." The shopkeeper took two more pairs of bamboo chopsticks. Storyteller Liu sat down, and his granddaughter Qiao'er was also coming.

From Chen Yue's point of view, this Lao Liu and Qiao'er are not simple people, because there are no simple people in the rivers and lakes. What are rivers and lakes? The rivers and lakes are a vanity fair, a field of grievances. Anything will happen here, and everything will work out here.

As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are really chaotic. Chen Yue didn't feel that he was a Jianghu person, but he just did some Jianghu things. This is also a kind of quack. In the eyes of different people, there are different rivers and lakes.

Think of the rivers and lakes as a casino, the casino of life, a place to gain or lose. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and rivers and lakes are everywhere. It can also be regarded as a big bowl in which all people eat. The quality of the food, the amount of food, or starvation, this cannot be blamed.

As a traveler, Chen Yue has always felt that the rivers and lakes have nothing to do with him. He is like a bystander, just watching the things in the rivers and lakes, just like those classic martial arts stories that he has ever seen. What does that ending have to do with him? The hardest thing in the rivers and lakes is always the fist, the prince who becomes the prince. Reason? If you are reasonable, how can there be grievances and hatreds? Is there any use for right and wrong? If it is useful, why should power have a reason for existence?

For him, it is enough to live, and it will be even better if he can live well, at least he doesn't have to tie his life to his waist for a few taels of silver for the dart game.

Storyteller Liu swallowed a sip of fragrant tea and looked at the table full of food with his eyes, but his eyes were full of hope. Although they are acquaintances, after all, the acquaintance is still short, and Chen Yue also understands this truth.

"Mr. Liu, you don't need to be polite, as a scholar, literate and polite, and the old gentleman is familiar at first sight. Listening to you and gaining a lot of knowledge, having breakfast together is not a big deal!"

Lao Liu Zi was not entangled, picked up the chopsticks that the shopkeeper had just held, sandwiched a piece of sauce beef, stuffed it into his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed it slowly.

It is not far-fetched for the reader to intersect with the storyteller, and to the past that he also said. If a scholar can associate with a pig slaughterer and a meat seller, it will be a gossip. There are a few people who can stand the smell of oil.

Chen Yue was dressed as a scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand, and he was also gentle and elegant, whether it was a reading seed or not, but outsiders did not judge it favorably.

After eating the beef, Liu sandwiched a braised egg, which was cut and put on a plate with fresh white tender tofu, and poured with soy sauce and sesame oil and other condiments. Chen Yue also likes this thing very much.

"Little brother doesn't need to be polite, the old man is also a hundred family meals. Half of a reader. I'm sorry for you to invite, I'm not welcome! Get drunk together, get drunk together!" By the way, I picked up another piece of dim sum and ate it.

Chen Yue saw him eating in the alley, and thought that someone had invited him. Ziyi picked up fragrant tea to moisten his mouth and stomach, and after eating a few snacks, he ordered two kinds of zongzi and two soup dumplings. At this time, Lao Liu's granddaughter came.

Chen Yue smiled and nodded to say hello! Lao Liu was different, took one of the zongzi on the table and handed it to his granddaughter, poured a cup of new fragrant tea, and asked Qiao'er to eat.

This Qiao'er has green silk hair, wrapped in a cyan cloth towel, whether it is the body circumference or the face, it is lovely. There are many customers who are greedy for this Qiao'er.

Many people want to marry this little beauty, but they must be approved by "Storyteller Lao Liu". Seventeen or eighteen years old, she is already considered an older girl, so the right person is not so easy to find.

This Qiao'er is not like a shy lady, everyone is generally out of the door, and she avoids when she sees a living person. After all, Qiao'er came out to show her head and make a living. Shyness is completely absent.

"I've seen Chen Xianggong!" After speaking, he lowered his head and ate zongzi. Lao Liu happily watched his granddaughter eating. I also take a sip of fragrant tea from time to time.

Chen Yue wanted to look at the pedestrians outside the window, but at this time, Lao Liu talked about the old news of the rivers and lakes. Chen Yue listened carefully.

This matter is not the latest topic of the rivers and lakes. It's a martial arts rumor that has lasted for 20 years, why is it a rumor? It's because there are only a few people who can see it in person.

It is rumored that the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, Shaolin, one of the Beidou Taishan, has been repeatedly suppressed by the imperial court, and has been burned down several times since ancient times. In order to survive, he went to the south to build a Shaolin temple. There is now a well-known Shaolin in the north and south on the rivers and lakes.

At that time, the people left behind in Shaolin, in order to avoid disasters, were also not allowed to establish the North and South Shaolin, so that many of Shaolin's martial arts cheats existed in the North and South Shaolin respectively.

Up to now, North Shaolin has Shaolin seventy-two unique arts, Yi Jin Jing, King Kong is not bad, dragon claw hand and other unique skills.

South Shaolin has a hundred steps of divine fist, marrow washing scripture, vajra palm, vajra finger, golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt and other peerless learning.

Because the highest martial arts of Shaolin is divided into two parts, existing in the north and south of Shaolin, so the master of the North Shaolin Bairen, the South Shaolin Kongjian monk, is committed to combining the northern and southern martial arts secrets into one, and the Shaolin is unique.

These two, in the past 20 years, for the sake of the above-mentioned martial arts cheats and Jianghu treasures, have been unable to hold each other, and they have not given in to each other which side they should belong to.

It is also in Qingzhou Yumai Peak, Da Sumeru Peak, and the decisive battle cheats belong to as many as fifteen times. As for the victory or defeat, outsiders do not know. These news were indirectly spread fifteen years ago, after the death of the two top Shaolin masters.

As for the problem of the confluence of Shaolin's peerless schools, now the north and south of Shaolin are still the same as in the past, and they don't get along with each other at all. are afraid that the other party will seize their own Zhenshan Absolute School.;