Coming out of Penglai Immortal, I leisurely felt a lot smoother.

Since it can't be washed, then change it. Change is also a refresh.

Didn't you keep calling me a desperate woman? I'm going to show you what's going on?

So today, he directly provoked the relationship between the source of diners and Penglai Xian, so no matter how stupid the shopkeeper Wu is, he will not cooperate with the source of diners.

She wanted to see what tricks the diners could play!

As for the rest, then the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!

When Jun Bo reappeared, she was leisurely grateful and didn't know what to say, she felt that nothing she could say could express her gratitude.

Since that day, she has worked harder and made the most of her reputation as a "workaholic" in her previous life, not only helping with the kitchen every day, developing new snacks, but even helping with errands when there are many people.

And one day, she suddenly wrote and painted, which made people wonder.

A woman who couldn't read a lot of words also wrote and painted, and many people laughed and quipped, "Don't you want to learn to read, do you?" ”

Soon, the guys in the teahouse stopped laughing.

After leisurely presenting the results of his several days of pondering to Junbo, he immediately received a very high evaluation.

The word "Hui Zhi Lanxin" was spread from Junbo.

You can't write here, but she can draw, she can draw all the snacks and snacks she can think of, whether it can be made or unconditional, a total of five large.

There are more than 20 kinds, and there are all kinds of them. Although, a lot of things can't be done due to materials, time and space constraints.

As a result, with the support of Junbo, the snacks in the teahouse ushered in an unprecedented variety in terms of variety and patterns.

For example, there are glutinous rice cakes, corn cakes, mung bean cakes and other miscellaneous grains, coarse grain cakes, although they are coarse grains, but the workmanship is extremely exquisite, and the style of the mold alone is more than a dozen.

There are chrysanthemum cakes, hibiscus cakes, crystal cakes and other fine flower and fruit cakes, exquisite appearance, diverse shapes, and a variety of utensils, which is not only a kind of food, but also a kind of visual enjoyment.

After the change, Junbo Teahouse made Junbo very satisfied.

Jun Bo used to be a soldier and a rough man, but he was a good literati and ink writer in his bones, at least, he appreciated their leisurely and leisurely life, from this point of view, the change in the atmosphere of the teahouse made him satisfied to the bottom of his heart.

Regarding the booming changes in the teahouse business, Jun Bo did not hide the credit of leisurely at all.

Gradually, the people in the teahouse, whether they were guys or tea guests, looked leisurely again, and their eyes naturally increased with respect from the bottom of their hearts.

What made You Ran puzzled was that since talking to Penglai Xian's shopkeeper Wu that day, that person hadn't looked for her again, and he hadn't found anyone secretly making a stumbling block.

……

On this day, the weather was so good, the white clouds in the sky covered the scorching sun, the air was breezy and gentle, and in less than half an hour, the teahouse was full of people.

Before the storytelling began, the tea guests whispered, or laughed, tasted tea, and enjoyed exquisite snacks, but they waited left and right, but they did not see Mr. Song who was commenting on the story.

Behind the scenes, Uncle Jun was also anxious, and he had sent three guys to invite him in a row, but he couldn't find any trace of Mr. Song.

Later, Sanbao brought back the news of Mr. Song, the old gentleman suddenly ran out of his stomach (diarrhea) at night because of eating bad things, and by dawn he had run to the toilet six times, and when he was sent to the hospital, he couldn't stand up.

His apprentice was taking care of the old gentleman in the infirmary, and he couldn't get out. Seeing that there are guys coming to Junbo Teahouse, I can only apologize again and again.

When I arrived at the teahouse, I heard this.

"I'm looking at this book today, so I won't talk about it, I'm going to tell the tea guests. In addition, in order to make amends, tea and snacks are free today. ”

"I don't agree." Leisurely opened the curtain and came in, and when he heard Uncle Jun say this, he immediately refuted.

Jun Bo didn't speak, staring leisurely and listening to her say the following.

"Uncle Jun, I understand your kindness, but once you start such a head, let alone lose money, the three masters in our kitchen today are tired to death, and they can't provide for it. Besides, everyone sits together, only eats, and does nothing, and if they make a fuss, they will inevitably cause trouble. ”

Leisurely said this, wouldn't Uncle Jun understand? This teahouse originally started by commenting on books, and tea, snacks and other things were added later.

"And what do you say?"

Jun Bo handed over the decision to Youran.

"If you can believe it, I'll tell you." Leisurely volunteering, not like a joke at all.

What? You go to say?

Jun Bo suddenly remembered that day, in order to make herself agree to cooperate with her, one of the things was to tell a story on stage.

At that time, he only took it as a joke, but he didn't expect her to mention it seriously today, still under such circumstances.

"Qiu Niangzi, this is a big deal, don't joke, it's not good, you're going to smash your job." Sanbao said Jun Bo's heart, and looked at it leisurely with concern.

"Don't worry, Uncle Jun, these days, I have been listening to Mr. Song's books, and I have seen his routines, baggage, and even expressions and movements in my eyes and memorized them in my heart.

"Let me tell you a few words...... As mentioned in the last book, Lu Dongbin was drunk, and he was the champion of the dream, which was really a spring breeze and horseshoe disease! ”

Leisurely learning is clear-sighted, she promised again and again, and there was nothing else Jun Bo could do, so she finally nodded and agreed.

When the tea guests were talking, the curtain suddenly opened, and the crowd suddenly applauded, "Come out, Mr. Song is out." ”

"Hey, why did Mr. Song still put on makeup?"

"No, it's not like Mr. Song."

"What's the change?"

The crowd that had just calmed down was boiling again.

Leisurely dressed in a literati robe, holding a paper fan in his hand, wearing a drama crown on his head, and wearing rich makeup on his face.

She held the startling wood in her hand, and there was a "pop" sound, and the whole hall suddenly turned off the fire, and the birds were silent.

"As mentioned in the last book, Lu Dongbin was drunk, and he was the champion of the dream, which was really a spring breeze and horseshoe disease! When he woke up, he found that he was in rags, poor, and had no place to stand when the wind and snow were combined. The so-called Huang Liang is still unripe, and he dreams of Chinese food! Snap ......" was shocked, and there was a leisurely and imposing pause.

When he was about to open his mouth again, the crowd was already in turmoil.

"It's a female gentleman!"

"Where's the gentleman? It's far worse than Mr. Song! ”

When the uncle standing behind the scenes saw this situation, he shook his head again and again, looking at the situation below, he wanted something bad.

At this time, the lobby was already boiling to the top, and someone shouted: "Let's not listen to this!" ”

"That's right! If you're new, let's talk about it in another book! ”

Leisurely looking at the commotion below was about to get out of control, he suddenly got up, and with a "pop", there was a loud bang.

"If you don't want to listen to Journey to the East, how about I tell a Journey to the West?"

"And Journey to the West? What's that? The tea guests turned their heads and discussed.

Suddenly, someone said: "Listening to the voice, it seems to be Qiu Niangzi." ”

"Qiu Niangzi?"

More people looked towards the stage, and even more, the tea guests in the front row began to leave their seats and lean towards the stage.

"Smack!" Again, "Listen or not?" Leisurely asked solemnly.

The people who came to the stage finally saw the people on the stage clearly, and immediately waved their hands and shouted, "It's really Qiu Niangzi!" Qiu Niangzi's book, of course we have to listen to it! ”

All mouths are unanimous.

But let Leisurely Ran, wearing such a thick ghost makeup, still be recognized.

Then he shot the shocking wood, and leisurely opened the momentum of the storyteller, "Say, one day, the Buddha Shakyamuni who lives in the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple opened the altar to give a lecture, and invited three thousand Buddhas, five hundred Arhats, eight King Kong, Manjushri, Puxian, Guanyin, and the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth......"

As soon as the book began, it attracted bursts of applause for its novelty, and these voices undoubtedly prompted Ran to continue speaking with more confidence.

"That golden cicada, as the second disciple of Rulai, actually fell asleep when the Buddha opened the altar to preach, so the Buddha said, you don't hear the Dharma, despise my great teachings, and degrade your true spirit to be reincarnated in the eastern land...... A decree, the golden cicada was relegated to the Eastern Tang Dynasty and reincarnated. ”

"Two flowers bloom, one on the other. It is said that at this time, there is an immortal mountain in the country of Aolai in Dongsheng Shenzhou, which is called Huaguo Mountain. There is a fairy stone on the mountain, the years are long, I don't know the years. Absorb the essence of the sun and the moon every day, and collect the aura of heaven and earth. I don't know what year and month, suddenly one day, the mountain lightning and thunder, wind and rain, suddenly an explosion, the fairy stone exploded, out of which a stone monkey popped out......"

When talking about Sun Wukong's troubles in the sky, his mouth was already dry, and he suddenly slapped the wood in surprise and shouted: "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next decomposition." ”

After saying that he was leaving, everyone shouted, blocked, and continued to listen.

At the command of Junbo, the red box took the stage, pointed at everyone, and shouted: "What are you yelling about? You listen to comfort, the corners of Qiu Niangzi's mouth are foaming, I want to listen, come back tomorrow! ”