Although Bu An appeased Su Su, he still kept an eye on himself. He glanced at the girl in the suit a few times, still smiling on his face, but he was thinking back and forth in his heart.

The term "little goblin" is indeed a bit ambiguous, some older women can't see the beauty of young women, and they will scold "little goblin" viciously, but the girl in front of her looks only a little older than Su Su, shouldn't she be so scheming, right?

Her casual action of taking money from the porcelain bowl doesn't look like an intentional prank, has she never seen a street performer?

Bu An took advantage of this small episode to rest for a while, drink saliva to moisten his throat, and grab a cold steamed bun to satisfy his hunger. When the people who heard the story saw that the young man had been talking for a long time without resting, they watched him eat and drink with peace of mind!

Of course, Bu An would not have thought that the girl who was standing in front of the crowd not far away, with a curious face, was a descendant of the old gods who had already been inherited by the family, and there were not many people in the world who could see the identity of the Su Su cat demon at a glance, and this young lady of the Wei family was one of them.

And with the information he saw, his guesses were slightly different from the facts.

The daughter of a rich family, thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a strong suit, maybe she is also a cultivator, before that, she probably stayed at home, and she had never even seen a street performer, but she happened to be crowded in the middle of this group of lower riba people, to listen to this inexplicable story of gods and monsters...... All of this is too much like that person.

Bu An felt as if he had seen a similar drama somewhere: a woman who was appointed by her family to marry secretly ran out to see the appearance of her future husband and test the other party's talent. It's just that the marriage contracts in those stories have nothing to do with marriage, and the endings are all full moons.

While chewing on the steamed buns, he smiled on his face, walked up to the girl quietly, and asked almost like a local, "The girl is not a local, is she?"

Miss Wei was curious: "How do you know?"

Bu An smiled: "In addition to telling stories, I can also tell hexagrams." ”

Miss Wei smiled and looked Bu'an up and down, and said sideways, "Oh?

Some people in the audience sighed: "This scholar is young, and he has a lot of skills, in addition to telling stories and singing songs, he can even tell hexagrams, and he really doesn't pressure himself." ”

Someone coaxed again: "What kind of art is not pressing, looking at the face, touching the bones and calculating the hexagram, but the three stunts of hooking up with the little lady!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, and they all looked at this little scholar who told the story, wanting to see how he hooked up with the little lady.

Su Su was skeptical when she heard it, and felt that her son-in-law didn't seem to be as scoundrel as they said, and Deng Xiaoxian, a flower Taoist priest, was that kind of person.

And Bu An turned a deaf ear to these crazy words, and showed a trace of embarrassment on his smiling face, and said: "I have not learned this skill of divination for a long time, if you can calculate it accurately, you will have a show, if you can't calculate it accurately, don't be angry." "This is to build a ladder first, in case you guess the identity of the other party wrong, you can follow it down the steps for a while.

Miss Wei had been yearning for the prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River in Shenzhou for a long time, and she was even more curious about this scholar who came out with a cat demon to tell stories about gods and ghosts, and waved her hand at the moment and said, "It's okay, just forget it!"

"That's good!" Bu An smiled, his face became serious, he approached Miss Wei, and said softly: "I figured it out, you came from a long way away, and you have traveled a lot, and you have just arrived." ”

Miss Wei was slightly stunned, and just wanted to say, "How do you know?" suddenly realized that this scholar was trying to confirm whether he had said something wrong through his facial reaction, and said with a smile: "You are very smart." ”

Bu An glanced at her thoughtfully, pretended to pinch a trick in his hand, and said lightly: "There is a great person in the girl's family, I'm afraid that if you stomp your feet, the whole world's cultivation rivers and lakes will be shocked......"

Now it's the turn of Miss Wei's heart. She came out to walk in Shenzhou, thinking that the world was big, and she let herself play, but she didn't expect that as soon as she landed, she met a storyteller casually, and she broke her identity in one word!

This is too amazing, her face changed, and she remembered that when she was on the island, her father had told her that there was a dragon and a crouching tiger in the land of China. She was dismissive at the time, but now she has a real feeling.

Seeing her expression, Bu An felt that he must have guessed correctly, and the little girl in front of him was the daughter of the Yu family. He saw that this girl was delicate and delicate, but he was not happy at all, as if the marriage contract three years later was suddenly not as far away as he imagined.

In the crowd, a sixteen-year-old handsome scholar and a fourteen-year-old delicate girl looked at each other with a whimsical mind, but they all misread the meaning in each other's eyes.

Bu An felt that since he had met the main master, he had to exert all his strength to play the four words of deviance to the fullest; Miss Wei Jia felt a trace of stubbornness in her heart, and said secretly: Knowing my identity, I want to see what else you can do!

So the two of them were like two magnets of the same sex that repelled each other, and they took a step back at the same time.

Bu An stuffed the remaining half of the steamed bun into his mouth, swallowed it like a hungry ghost, straightened the small pipa behind him, waved his hand to everyone, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Come on, come on, and listen to me, this Monkey King ...... who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace."

Miss Wei raised her head slightly and looked at Bu An with a lonely expression.

In Bu'an's version of Journey to the West, the element of respecting the Buddha and suppressing the Tao is deliberately downplayed, the Tai Bai Xing is not so weak, and the Buddha is not so divine. Considering the names of the old gods that may be involved, he named a large number of Heavenly Court immortals, all of which were named separately, although the bull's head was not in the horse's mouth, but it was very capable of bluffing.

The bizarre farce of the heavenly court, the gods fighting, the gimmicks are full, and there are no urine spots, and even the middle-aged woman surnamed Peng gathered outside the crowd and listened silently. And Miss Wei, who is naturally not stingy, seems to have forgotten the little episode just now, and she is particularly enjoyable to listen to.

The sky was getting dark, the lights were on, the small door across the street was quietly opened, Mr. Qingshan walked out of Linglong Fang with the piano in his arms, and was surprised to find that half of the street along the river was crowded with people, and everyone was silent, except for a young man shouting at the top of his voice:

"Taishang Laojun's Dan Furnace was burned for seven hundred and forty-nine days! Even Da Luo Jin Xian had to be trained into a Golden Pill, but just when the Dan Furnace was opened, two golden lights suddenly shot out! Guess what?! Instead of being burned to death, the Sun Monkey was blessed by misfortune and practiced a pair of fiery eyes and !!golden eyes."

The thin maid in Linglong Fang smiled half-truthfully: "Shopkeeper Sun, the one who sings and comments is referring to Sang and scolding Huai, and the one who scolds the surname Sun is a monkey!"

Mr. Haruyama listened amusefully, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a rare smile.

Miss Wei on the other side of the street laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, what a monkey demon! What a Monkey King! Go and kill all those immortals!"

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