As Hongchen was talking, he saw the little girl casually take out a purse from her sleeve and roll it upside down to make all kinds of gold bills, such as golden peanuts, golden melon seeds, and golden leaves. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The surrounding onlookers were dumbfounded, even the old servant's face was not quite right, and he smiled bitterly to pack up the things for his own young lady, the little girl had already taken a handful of gold and went over to buy sugar gourds, and the young man who sold sugar gourds couldn't find it at all, and he couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only give one to her.

Xiao Yan: "......"

Luo Niang sighed: "It seems that the two masters and servants are going to be unlucky." ”

The ground in the capital is never peaceful, what kidnappers, robbers, thieves, liars, all kinds of gangsters are begging for a living in this realm, all say that it is not easy to live in the capital, but in such a place, dragons and snakes are mixed, there is always inevitably its dark side, and the darkness is rooted in this, no matter which dynasty or generation can not be completely eliminated, maybe the dynasty will collapse, will disappear, but these people are like a part of this city, will never disappear.

The old servant still had a little experience, and he was also worried, so he took his young lady into a small teahouse next to him and sat down and ordered tea to drink.

The teahouse is very lively, and there is a storyteller telling the story, talking about the legend of the ancestor of Mengxing.

Dream Patriarch is said to be the first spirit master between heaven and earth, has walked the world, received countless disciples, disciples and grandchildren have to teach him some of the supernatural powers, the current spirit masters of various countries, to two-thirds of the dream behavior ancestors, of course, is just a legend, even whether there is such a person, the official history has not been recorded, only some wild history has mentioned a few words.

Later, some literati and writers made up a set of stories, most of the spiritual masters didn't believe it, and ordinary people believed more.

This kind of legendary story is more suitable for storytelling.,And whoever says it.,There's no need to buy a book.,Some small teahouses.,There's no money to raise a particularly good storyteller.,There's no rich pen to ask someone to write a new book.,Just say this.。

It's old, but it's still something you never get tired of listening to.

The newcomer had obviously never heard of this, and after a while they were fascinated by it, especially the little girl, who was eager to put her ears on the stage.

Hongchen's master and servant also swallowed it slowly, and found a place to sit next to the pair of master and servant.

Luo Niang whispered: "Miss, that little girl doesn't look like our capital." ”

"It should be a daughter of a Jiangnan family."

Hongchen raised his eyebrows, the girls from the family had a smell on their bodies, they were very conspicuous, they walked, sat and lay down very well, and the rules have been melted into their bones, just like the one in front of them, they are so young, they are jumping and jumping outside and are lively and cute, but at this moment they are sitting upright, with their shoulders flat and their waists straight, not deliberate at all, but they are clearly distinguished from the ordinary people around them.

Hongchen was also specially educated according to the appearance of the daughter of the family back then, and it can be regarded as turning etiquette into the bones, but it was too late to really learn.

Up to now, Hongchen's etiquette rules are definitely good, and they are better than most of the nobles of the family, and it is not too much to say that her temperament is out of the ordinary, but in private, she has always been comfortable and how to behave, and she doesn't take those rules seriously.

Lin Xu said that she has her own graceful bearing, but in fact, she is just not like other noble girls, she has been strictly required since she was a child, and she has been written seriously like a blank piece of paper.

"Big sister, are you eating cake balls?"

Before Hongchen could speak, while the storyteller was asking for tea and silver, the little girl first blinked a pair of big eyes and came over and stared at the dim sum in the black lacquered food box on the table.

The old servant next to him wanted to cover his face, but he didn't dare to interrupt his own young lady's words, obviously this little girl belonged to the kind of lord who was spoiled and lawless at home.

Hongchen suddenly smiled, took the initiative to take a piece to eat, and then handed over the black lacquer food box: "It's a home-made cake ball, if the little sister likes it, why don't you try it?" ”

"Hmm."

The little girl was very polite, took a piece of chopsticks, filled it in her mouth and tasted it carefully, and her face unconsciously revealed two small dimples, which was really cute.

"I'll invite my big sister to eat too."

As she spoke, she beckoned the shopkeeper to serve a table of dim sum, all of which were the signboards of the teahouse, most of which were not on the table, but there were also a few that were quite colorful, fragrant, and delicious.

In particular, the little girl rewarded a golden bean with a casual reward, which was so big that the guests who were amused were surprised and envious.

A few others showed a hint of concern.

An old man and an old lady sitting in front sighed, and whispered to the old servant: "The so-called wealth is not exposed, you also look at your young lady a little, this place is not very peaceful, after a while it will be dark, I am afraid that it will be more chaotic, if there is manpower, it is better to bring a letter home, let the family pick it up." ”

They also saw these two, the old old, the small one, something really happened, I'm afraid I can't even run away, not to mention that there will be no chaos in the public, some time ago there was a rich businessman from other places, he went shopping, and all the silver tickets on his body were stolen by the thief, he still put it close to him, and he didn't leave it at all, so that he didn't even have the road fee, and he almost threw himself into the river crying. And yesterday, on the streets of this street, a child was wrapped up and stuffed into a carriage and galloped away, but he couldn't catch up with him, and it was useless to report to the official.

There are so many people in the capital, and the kidnappers have their own ways, and ordinary people want to find people back when they are taken away, which is purely a fool's dream.

The old servant is old and experienced, but he also has difficulties, but when he is outside, he can't communicate with people casually, so he politely thanked him, and said a few words, saying that someone outside will answer, and the master's family will also send someone to pick him up.

The old man in front, the old lady was relieved, and simply came over to chat.

The little girl doesn't look young, fairy tongue, but very educated, talking to people one by one, particularly likable, even the guests near the left are also attracted, from time to time to glance, fortunately not often the above continues to tell the story, the little girl's attention is all focused on listening to the book, to not be harassed too much, so that the old servant is more or less at ease.

Just as mentioned earlier, the Mengxing Patriarch and the Thirty Spirit Master fought the method, and they won without a fight, which can be called tense and intense, and the blood was boiling, and the little girl almost danced with her hands, and even ignored the rules, and applauded loudly.

The old lady sitting in front of her looked at her appearance, and was happy: "Ouch, little girl, this thing just sounds fresh, but you can't take it seriously, to tell you the truth, my eldest son is a spiritual master, worship in the Dayun Temple under the monk to be a lay disciple, proficient in several spells, our family's own field, he went to the field to sprinkle a handful of divine dansha, read the scriptures for two days, the result of that year's harvest more than one-third, called the harvest spell, is an extremely high-level spell, ordinary spirit masters will not. ”

The old lady spoke with a swagger, obviously really proud.

Luo Niang lowered her head and tried her best to laugh.

Xiao Yan also narrowly didn't laugh out loud.

What kind of harvest spell, well, there is a harvest spell about it, and their young lady maybe, but the harvest spell of Dayun Temple is a joke.

Or a few months ago, my own lady went to the big cloud temple to play, on a whim and a few monks to compete, other spells to be serious, and then I don't know how to talk about farming, Miss revealed a hand of harvest spells, overnight the seedlings became neat and healthy, seeing that it is a bumper harvest scene, the monks want to learn, but unfortunately they can't learn, their own miss is also narrow, simply smiled and said that they can teach them a simplified version, but the simplified version needs to refine a kind of Dan powder to assist.

Not to mention, the simplified version is really something that many people can learn, although the effect is different, but it is all a little effective.

At first, Luo Niang and the others thought that it was their own young lady's kindness and did not hide their secrets, but later they learned that the young lady was simply fooling people, and what really worked was the kind of powder that was made.

It's a pity that that kind of thing is not easy to make, and it can only be refined on a small scale, otherwise it will be used on a large scale, and the grain of the whole week will be harvested, and the life of the common people will be much better.

Hongchen couldn't help laughing, but his face didn't show it, and he remembered that thing again, this thing really needs to be used, at least he has to try it on his own Zhuangzi turf, and even the power in Yujue's space said, what is this kind of urea, the name is particularly vulgar, in places where ordinary people can't eat, it is one of the big killers.

This matter was not achieved overnight, Hongchen thought about it and put it down, until he turned his head to listen to the old lady over there foaming and boasting about how powerful and promising her son was.

"Our Qi family has been a farmer for several lifetimes, digging in the field, and the old man of our family has no ability, or I am the hero of the Qi family, at least I gave birth to a good son, my son became a spiritual master, but it is much more productive than reading, the talented lady in the village never looked at people properly, and now I have to beg my son to show them feng shui."

The old lady became more and more energetic, and she longed to blow her son into a flower.

It was obviously not the first time for the people around to hear her, and they were squeezing their eyebrows in private, and the little girl said seriously: "Grandma's son is so powerful, my father also invited the spirit master to come to the house, and he didn't let me see it." ”

The little girl said a few words childishly, and the old lady became more and more energetic.

Hongchen and the others also listened to a fun, it was really interesting, while listening, they gave Luo Niang a look by the way, and Luo Niang got up and went outside.

They see that this little girl is very pleasing to the eye, and the child is small, although there are rules of the rivers and lakes on the rivers and lakes, but the crutches and such things cannot be counted in the rivers and lakes, although they are repeatedly prohibited, they can only be restrained and controlled, Hongchen is caught one by one, and will not be tolerated, besides, this is under her nose, how can she not protect Ichigo, a lovely child.

Luo Niang went to spread the news, Guigu also has some manpower in the capital, transfer a few over, protect them along the way, and always protect the little girl safely.

It didn't take long for Hongchen's gaze to slip around the door.

There were two young men in Tsing Yi, smiling at the door, at a glance, they knew that it was the people from Guigu who had arrived, and the speed was still very fast, they didn't greet Hongchen until they arrived, but as soon as they came in, they glanced at it, and grabbed a man with half-flowered hair in the teahouse, hooked their shoulders and took them out.

From beginning to end, the flower-headed man didn't say a word.

Most of the guests thought it was an acquaintance, so they went out together.

Another man in Tsing Yi also threw tea money to the shopkeeper.

When he arrived, the shopkeeper shrank his head, looking a little scared, and as soon as he was leaving, he whispered to a group of guests: "Everyone, I see that those two are not good stubble, I'm afraid they are personal grievances, everyone should pay attention when they go out, cough cough, don't worry too much." ”

In a blink of an eye, seeing a group of customers with fear on their faces, the shopkeeper said, "These people seem to be very disciplined and don't affect us ordinary people." ”

The shopkeeper glared at him viciously in front of him, and Xiao Er drooped his head and slipped away.

There was a lot of discussion in the teahouse, some believed in the shop's junior, and some didn't believe it, just as he made it up.

Although this kind of thing is not uncommon, ordinary people, a few of them can really meet, and if they do, they will be scared to death, but they haven't encountered it at this time, and they are very interested in discussing it.

Even the little girl and her old servant blinked and listened to the old lady in front of her, who was very talkative, talking about the so-called people and rivers in the capital, which was more interesting than listening to the story.

Hongchen watched the people of the two ghost valleys busy with their work, and after a while, they got four or five people away, and they couldn't help but smile, and they were relieved, this street today, I'm afraid it will become the cleanest time of the year, and the people on the street don't have to worry about it anymore, but it's a pity that this kind of thing can't be done all the time, otherwise it will have to cause a backlash, no matter how powerful the ghost valley is, it won't dare to make too much noise in the capital.

Safe and sound, his ears are clean, Hongchen simply tasted the starting point wholeheartedly, and talked about gossip with the tea friends near him.

These kinds of leisurely days are becoming less and less common, and it's fun to spend them once in a while.

The old gentleman who was telling the story on the stage was still there, and he was talking about his book in a low voice, and the tea friends below were only listening with half an ear up.

Otherwise, such a teahouse restaurant doesn't have to worry about business problems most of the time, even if the tea and dim sum are not top-notch, as long as it is not too bad, there are always people willing to come.

People come here, not just to drink tea, to eat snacks, but more importantly, to get together, most people are afraid of loneliness, like a group of people together.

Hongchen slowly sipped the tea, taking small sips, sipping it for a while, the tea was not particularly bad, but her mouth was really making it difficult to eat.

Drinking and drinking, suddenly the edge was on the back.

Hongchen frowned and turned his head, and saw a person coming in at the door, a thin and small man, very inconspicuous, covered in dust, pretending to glance casually, he didn't see anything special, he belonged to the kind of people who couldn't find it immediately when he was thrown into the crowd.

But she felt a little dangerous.

It is a kind of malice that comes to his face, Hongchen was a little surprised, it was so malicious that it didn't look like it was specifically aimed at anyone, nor was it specifically aimed at the children and old people who showed their wealth next to him, it was a kind of pure malice.

Qing Feng in his sleeve didn't react at all, he was still lazy, Hongchen felt, probably because Qing Feng didn't think that person would pose any threat to him.

I remember that it used to be much more sensitive, as long as there was malicious approach, even if it was small, it would be ignorant for a while, but now it is becoming more and more 'lazy', and when it encounters a petty thief, as long as it is not stolen from it, it will no longer be ignored. (To be continued.) )