"Not really. It's just that the owner of this lantern is really a strange man, he doesn't ask for money, he doesn't need anyone to do anything for him, he just says that he wants to listen to stories. As long as someone can tell an interesting story, he will give the lantern away. ”

Storytelling?

The corners of Feng Qian's mouth twitched, and his heart was really a weirdo.

"Isn't it easy, I'll just tell him a story!"

"If only it were that simple." The old shopkeeper sighed, "I don't know how many people have taken a fancy to this lantern today, and they all went in with anticipation and came out with a disappointed face." The old man estimated that there were no less than 100 stories that the boy had heard, but none of them could satisfy him. ”

Finding faults?

Or do you listen to the story for free?

Feng Qian doesn't believe in this evil, she is a modern person who "reads poetry and books", she doesn't know how much she has read in her small talking book, can't she tell a satisfying story?

"The old gentleman should take me in! If I don't try, I won't be reconciled. ”

The old shopkeeper couldn't resist Feng Qian, so he could only bring her in, anyway, his original intention was not to obstruct anyone.

Walking to the door of the wing, the old shopkeeper said a few words to a man standing there, and the man looked at Feng Qian and Jun Moying, "Is it this son or this young lady who wants to tell the story?" ”

"It's me." Feng Qian said happily.

"Then please ask this young lady to follow you in, and the young lady will wait outside."

Jun Moying's face suddenly didn't look good.

Feng Qian was startled, and hurriedly smiled: "We came together, let him go in with me." ”

"I'm sorry for this young lady, but our son-in-law only sees one person at a time. If this son also has a story to tell, then wait for the young lady to come out before entering. Otherwise, our son-in-law will not see you. ”

Feng Qian glared in surprise, why is this person so domineering?

And what kind of*, what kind of messy rules!

"Jun ......" Feng Qian only said one word, and suddenly remembered that it was wrong, the name "Jun Moying" was Emperor Dongqi, who didn't know this?

Fortunately, I didn't call out.

"Ink Shadow ~~~! I want that lantern...... Let me in, just for a while, I'll come out when I'm done, okay? ”

This delicate "ink shadow".

The corner of the old shopkeeper's mouth twitched, this little girl is really coquettish...... Hundreds of steels have to be soft fingers!

Jun Moying frowned and glared at her, this little thing was clearly deliberate, come with him at this time? Why haven't I heard her call herself like that?

"Not allowed!"

"It's just a moment, it's coming out in a while!" Feng Qian resisted the urge to vomit, glaring at his eyes and shaking his arm, "Then let's go put out the lanterns and eat together, okay?" ”

Jun Moying's head was full of black lines, and she was so angry that she slapped it on the door of her head, "Not allowed is not allowed!" ”

"Shadow ~~~!"

"Feng Qian!"

Feng Qian flattened his mouth, okay, it seems that this lantern is doomed.

"Forget it, let's go buy a better one." She waved her hand, indicating that she still didn't dare to disobey casually what Jun Moying believed.

No way, who made her cowardly.

He turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, a low, slightly languid voice came from the room.

"If Childe is worried that it will be unfavorable to this girl, then please come into the house together. It's just that the rules under the order can't be broken for the son alone, so ask the son to sit outside the screen, how about it? ”