“…… Therefore, a man should take the initiative when he encounters an accident, if he is an elm pimple, then it is useless for you to dig yourself up and bury yourself in the soil. After saying a word, the whole house applauded.

"Miss Chu, stay here, can that weaver girl be with the Cowherd?"

"Miss Chu, let's get some clues."

"Miss Chu............"

Recently, I was so excited that I expanded the original fifteen-person field to thirty with Wang Ying, and while I was excited, I was tired half to death, busy in the shop during the day, and another job at night, and I was really a living model worker.

After the book was finished for a long time, those noble ladies were still chattering over there, pestering me to babble left and right, and finally got rid of them, I have to care about my own life's craftsmanship, because of the relationship with Mu Yantang, my small shop has been doing really well recently, and it is very busy, so I had to call the black egg next door and the two dogs and three brothers next door to help, and naturally I didn't have time to think of new snacks during this time.

I called Mingzhi, "Do you have any books to read here in Muyantang?" Otherwise, it's okay to draw a picture or something? I thought about it for a while, "Well, the beauty picture is also accepted, forget about those romantic books in the Spring Palace"

When I asked suddenly, Mingzhi's little face was very blushing, and he said intermittently, "This, the book is there, in the library on the top floor, I just don't know...... I don't know if there's a girl you're looking for. ”

I climbed up to the top floor, and most of the books and materials written by literati from all over the world were placed on the top floor for the storytellers here to find inspiration when telling stories, and I looked at the piles of books, and I didn't know where to start.

"Who?" Someone behind him asked.

I was startled and jerked my head back.

A strange man stood in the backlight of the entrance to the pavilion, his wide Tsing Yi shirt hanging lightly, and the sunlight outlined a slender silhouette.

"Who are you?" Seeing that I didn't answer, he asked again.

I stood up and said, "I'm the new storyteller...... ”

"Since she is a new storyteller, the necessary work of serving tea and water cannot be stopped. Is it time to take a break? ”

I nodded sheepishly.

He walked in, looked at me and said, "Forget it, the rules of Muyantang are very strict, and the next time you are found to be lazy, you will be punished." ”

"You're here to find a book?"

I nodded again.

I shuddered, "Childe is ......?" ”

"I'm Rong Hua, it's natural that you can't recognize it when you first come."

It's really a good name, and I will name my child Fugui in the future, "But the one who is rich and glorious?" ”

The man chuckled, "Why don't you ask me if I'm the Ronghua of Rong Tianfanghua?"

I thought about it for a while and realized that I had misunderstood, and I embarrassed people to death.

I explained, "This ...... I haven't read any books and I can't read a few words, and I can't think of any of them. ”

I have heard the name Rong Hua, Mr. Xixi, who teaches and learns characters in the Confucius Academy. Xiaohua's sister next door who was not out of the pavilion once mentioned it to me with a smile on her eyes when she came to buy hibiscus cake. It is very famous in the city, and everyone has to call him Mr. when he sees it.

But he is not full of wealth, "What is Mr. Rong doing here in Muyantang?" Aren't you a scholar of the Pentateuch, but you're here to listen to books? ”

He was stunned, "What you want to say is that you are rich in five cars and full of economy?" ”

I held my breath, I really couldn't speak in front of the literati.

Rong Hua stood there without moving, I was curious, and leaned over to look at him.

He is about twenty years old, but his skin is very good, with two delicate and slender eyebrows, single phoenix eyes slightly raised, a straight nose, and warm lips. was stared at by me so abruptly, but he was also calm and calm, he was really a gentleman, and he was as light as a chrysanthemum.

His eyes narrowed slightly, "What are you looking at, little girl?" ”

I smiled and took a step back and said, "Sir is standing there and not moving, isn't it for me to take a good look?" Sir, this is here to find a book? ”

Rong Hua smiled slightly, "Yes, yes, I should have apologized to your little girl first." You're also here looking for books? Looking for what, wild history or novel? ”

"Does Mr. Yung know the recipe here?"

"What?" He looked up at me, not understanding.

I thought about it for a moment and said, "Well, snacks and some drawings will do." ”

Mr. Yung still looked at me in amazement. Only then did I think that it would be too difficult for me to find recipes in this Mu Yantang, which specializes in storytelling, and that Shen Congxuan had no potential and interest in making pastries because of his fine skin and tender meat.

But Mr. Na Rong looked at me, then lowered his head and stretched out his hand, "There must be no recipes in this bookstore, but I have a few books there, come with me, you can take them and go back to work." ”

"I ......"

"Give it back to me when you're free."

Rong Hua goes first, with a slender figure, elegant demeanor, and a faint fragrance of osmanthus trees in the wind.

He took me downstairs. The downstairs floor is slightly larger than the upstairs library, brightly lit, with a few bookshelves, a table, and a wooden bed, and it seems that someone lives here.

"Ah, give." He reached out and handed over two cookbooks with colorful covers, and I happily accepted them. Hugged in his arms and nodded at him in thanks.

He smiled politely back at me, "You're welcome, let's go back." After a long time, if your master finds out, you will die a miserable death. ”

I smiled at him: "The master blames me, I will tell her that I met the almighty Mr. Xi Xi Ronghua, who is too beautiful and talented so that I seem to have seen an immortal and was stunned for a moment." ”

When he heard this, the movement of the teacup in his hand stopped and shook twice.

I stumbled downstairs, took two steps and suddenly stopped, looked up and asked him, "Sir, can I go and listen?" ”

Rong Hua was stunned for a moment and said, "If you are a man, you can enter the Master's Courtyard." ”

I looked at myself from top to bottom, patted my chest, and said to Rong Huayan: "Can't you see that Sir, I am essentially a man?" ”

Obviously, the corners of Rong Hua's mouth couldn't help it, his face was slightly red, and he pulled an extremely beautiful arc. "You little girl, it's really interesting."

I didn't go far before I ran into Mingzhi who came looking for me.

"But the girl found it?"

I smirked at her and waved the book in my hand. "The flowers are green, the best in the world, do you want to see the little girl."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a beautiful woman walking over with a golden light. Apricot eyes glared slightly, willow eyebrows frowned slightly, looking left and right.

Mingzhi said cautiously, "This young lady, this is the inner layer of Muyan Hall, you can't come in if you have nothing to do, is the young lady lost?" ”

When the beautiful woman heard the voice, she turned around and saw me and Mingzhi standing there, and she didn't answer Mingzhi's words, so she looked up and asked me, "Have you ever seen a Ronghua boy in white?" ”

Feelings: Such beauties are here to find Rong Hua?

I thought about it for a while, Rong Hua is wearing green clothes today, what kind of white clothes are there, maybe this beauty is looking for the Ronghua son in the "Ronghua Wealth" in white, so she simply replied, "I haven't seen it." We had just come down from the upper floors, and we didn't see anyone else. ”

When the beauty listened, her eyes were bright, and her cherry lips were slightly pursed, with a tangled state of spring heart.

The beauty sighed lightly, "Hey, I'm afraid he can't see me." ”

I think this is another tragic story that can be told, and I want to pull her and ask him to tell it to me.