Chapter 9: Mr. Storyteller

The girl in Gaojiatai still doesn't look down on Zhu Jinbao, she thinks Zhu Jinbao is annoying, and she doesn't even want to see him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info At first, Zhu Jinbao was very sad, but then he thought about it, he was also the young master of the Fugui Tavern, why did he want him to bow down and say good things to others. It happened that the eldest young master and the second young master of the Wang family were going to the township to try again, so Zhu Jinbao asked his father Zhu Fugui for some entanglement, and planned to go out to take a look again. The business of the tavern is indeed much better than the previous teahouse, and the two young masters of the Wang family frequently failed to pass the township test, Zhu Fugui thought that his son might have a little talent in business, so he agreed.

However, when the two young masters of the Wang family came back, Zhu Jinbao did not come back together, and Wang Yaoting, the eldest young master of the Wang family, brought a message to Zhu Fugui, saying that Jinbao had gone out to wander around, and he would never come back if he didn't come out in a mixed manner. Zhu cried, but no one paid attention to her, because the Wang family lived in a very interesting person, and people went there with nothing to do. Zhu Fugui also went to inquire, it turned out that the eldest young master of the Wang family brought a storyteller back, and the storyteller would say with a clever mouth, all kinds of strange stories one after another, endless, the big guys found it interesting, and even the tavern was less.

Zhu Fugui felt that it was inappropriate to go on like this, and thought to himself that you Wang Dashan opened a cloth shop, why did you want to rob me of this tavern business, so he personally went to Wang's house to discuss with Wang Dashan, and wanted to invite the storyteller to his tavern to tell a story for a few days.

The storyteller just stayed in Wang's house, and he didn't have a fixed place to stay, and he was willing to go to the tavern to tell stories when he heard Zhu Fugui say this. He also heard that there was a Guanyin temple at the end of the village, and there was an old nun in the temple, and there was no one to guard the temple after the old nun went to the fairy, so he invited himself to live in the Guanyin temple. Because the storyteller's surname is Qin, everyone calls him Mr. Qin.

"Let's say that Zhang Baohan received a gift from Li Hua two taels of silver, so he went to Shangxizhou to find his aunt, thinking while walking, I often heard that this Li Hua is a chivalrous and courageous, ancient heart, he just heard that I was in trouble and gave me a coil, and gave me a horse, which really lives up to the name of the kamikaze!"

Mr. Qin came to the tavern most of the time to tell stories, all about the heroes of chivalry, but he only told them once a day, which made the listeners salivate. When the drinkers were happy to hear it, they would reward him with some copper coins as tea money, and Zhu Fugui would definitely share some wine money with him, and Ah Gou was the first time he saw someone who could earn money with just a talking mouth.

As long as Mr. Qin was there, the tavern would be overcrowded, and Ah Gou would run away to pour wine and fetch things, lest he miss a paragraph and make it difficult for him to toss and turn at night.

Mr. Qin has to take a day off every three days of storytelling, and everyone gets used to it after a long time, so there is no business in the tavern on this day, Zhu Fugui is not happy, and Ah Gou is very happy, because in this way he can help the lotus work.

Lotus doesn't like to talk, but she has a nice voice. On that day, Ah Dog came up from the well to wash the wine pot and wine cup, and when he carried the bucket and poured the water into the wooden basin, the naughty Huahua jumped into the water curtain and splashed the water droplets all over his body, and the sun was shining warmly, and a rainbow appeared on Huahua's head! It was at that time that Ah Gou heard someone chuckling behind him, and the laughter was like a lark resting on the old willow tree by the river, crisp and pleasant. Ah Gou turned his head and found that the man was Lotus.

Hearing Zhu Fugui say that the lotus's mother died early, her father was a gambler, and he sold her when he owed money to others, but every time the lotus was found, her father had to return the money to others. Lotus's father was very annoyed with the lotus, so this time he asked someone to sell the lotus farther, and it was better never to come back. The man knew some tea sellers, and it happened that Zhu Fugui heard it, so he bought the lotus, and the lotus arrived in Wutang Village.

Ah Dog can't say much about the feeling of the lotus, he has almost no playmates of the same age in the village, and the lotus is the most similar to his age among the people he can see. Early in the morning, the lotus has to cook first, and then wash a lot of clothes, and if you are a little slower, you will be scolded by your wife, and after being scolded, you have to serve your wife to drink medicine, and when the tavern business is good, you have to help Ah Dog do the work of the tavern.

Lotus never complains, and only sits alone on the threshold of the firewood room with a bowl when there is no one in the tavern to eat leftovers. Ah Gou doesn't think that the lotus flower loves to cry like those little girls in the village, in short, he likes the lotus very much, so he will help the lotus collect firewood and fetch water to make the fire when he is free. The two didn't talk much, until one time Zhu Fugui ate meat, and the lotus quietly hid a small piece when cooking, and when there were only two of them left in the tavern, the two hid in the firewood room and ate one bite at a time, and the two became good friends ever since.

"Smack!" Mr. Qin slapped a piece of black wood in his hand, which was six inches long, five inches wide, and two inches thick and eight inches, on the table, and everyone in the tavern was full of excitement, and everyone was in good spirits.

"I talked about the kamikaze hero last time, and now I'll talk about a new one, it's called the Three Heroes Sword!"

"Let's not mention the dynasty, just list the story. It is said that the emperor sat in the capital, and Kyushu was peaceful. Suddenly, a storm arose, leading to tigers, leopards and dragons. What are the tigers and leopards and the dragons, and listen to me slowly-"

Every time Mr. Qin told a story, Ah Gou got carried away, and once he forgot to bring wine to someone, and was almost beaten by Zhu Fugui, fortunately Mr. Qin relieved him, but Ah Gou still let Zhu Fugui scold him by the ear, so that he could remember it for a long time. Ah Gou always served tea to Mr. Qin when he was about to take a breath, and Mr. Qin would nod his head to him every time to show his gratitude.

Mr. Qin said that Kunlun Xia "has a fish scale purple gold knife, three golden darts press the green forest, shake his head and set the world, and the heart of the Yangtze River is eight hundred miles", Ah Gou often thinks that it would be great if he could practice such a martial arts, so that he can also hoe the strong and help the weak, rob the poor and help the rich. When he has practiced martial arts, he must let the lotus have hot rice to eat every day.

The regulars in the tavern always like to joke about the dog, and the dog will talk to him a few times when he is not busy. He is small, and he doesn't understand some nonsense, and his more real appearance often makes the drinkers laugh, and he inevitably wants to drink more bowls when he is happy. Zhu Fugui was also happy, so those people made fun of this child.

Mr. Qin of the Three Heroes said that in the fifty-eighth time, Ah Gou heard that Kunlun Xia Shengying went to Chongtian Island to compete, and he was about to die for Kunlun Xia. The people on the island are not good people, Kunlun Xia doesn't want to have anything to do!

"As the saying goes, open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are the most difficult to defend, and it is said that the general is not afraid of a thousand armies but is afraid of an inch, which is not false at all. Lin Shipei was less than thirty steps away from Shengying, just within the killing range. Shengying has no armor and only wears single clothes, and this arrow has to be shot, which is nine deaths and one life. At this critical juncture, a man ran down from the room, and this man's speed was not slower than an arrow, and he saw him raise his foot, kick Shengying off the plum blossom stake with one kick, and then stretched out his hand to grab the arrow! The people present were in a great confusion, and their hearts said, "Who is this?" How can the action be so fast? I saw this person jump down from the plum blossom stake for the second time, reach out and grab Shengying's belt, throw Shengying to the hall with one arm, plus Shengying's own martial arts are not weak, he made a cloud flip in the air, his waist and eyes fell, and he stood on the ground, and then this person also arrived, he pulled Shengying and ran! ā€