Su Lu was about to go out for a walk, and Xiaocui and King Kong immediately followed.

Little Cui has to be in charge of manual navigation.

King Kong had to be responsible for carrying things, and he used to occasionally carry Su Lu.

Su Lu led three followers of all sizes to walk on the streets of Chengdu Mansion, and he was in a very good mood. His strategy is correct, and he really doesn't need to read a book with Zhang Fangping, but the sun is a little big outside, and he is afraid that it will sunburn his handsome little face.

Alas, this is an important reliance for him to eat soft rice in the future.

Fortunately, the most lively teahouse in Chengdu Mansion was not far away, and Su Lu soon had a chance to rest.

The people of the Great Song Dynasty were very wealthy, which was vividly reflected in their non-working daytime running to the teahouse to drink tea and listen to books. If you really want to be short of money, who has the spare time to spend money to buy enjoyment? Su Lu was tired of walking, and walked into the teahouse to ask someone to serve tea.

Seeing that he was so young, and he went out with three servants, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and greeted enthusiastically: "Okay, I don't know what tea scene Xiao Langjun wants?" ”

Su Lu knew that people like to fight tea.

Tea fighting masters must first be proficient in ordering tea.

The so-called tea ordering is to carefully mix the tea powder into a paste, and then pour boiling water to brew a good tea.

If you want to win in the tea fight, you have to work hard from the selection of tea, water, time, etc., which step is not grasped well and may lose the competition.

And that's not all.

The real pursuit of tea fighting masters, but also on this layer of white and beautiful tea foam to outline a variety of patterns, called "tea opera". Since it is called a hundred operas of tea, the types are naturally very rich, and the elegant ones are cloud mountains, lonely boats, plum branches, peach blossoms, etc., and the funny ones can also change the shapes of various small animals.

It can be said that every tea has been turned into a work of art, which is much more fashionable than the coffee latte art that became popular in later generations.

Su Lu heard the guy say that he could also order a tea scene, and said with great interest: "Then get me a gold ingot!" ”

The man fell silent.

Look at this little Langjun dressed very well, no matter how you look at it, he is from a good family, why did he become a wealth fan at a young age?

The guests had a request, and the guy couldn't say anything, so he could only ask Master Li what the three of them wanted. Master Li shook his head and said, "Just serve ordinary tea." ”

The same goes for Cui and King Kong.

They are not interested in gold ingots on tea.

Mr. Storyteller hadn't arrived yet, and Su Lu was not bored, and listened to everyone chatting with great interest. No matter what era, the little people like to be lively, as long as three or two friends sit together, they can talk about national affairs from the house.

It didn't take long for the guy to bring their tea.

The guy looked unremarkable, but the tea ordering skills were superb, and as soon as the water was poured into the pot, a layer of white tea foam as white as snow was evenly covered on it. He casually sketched the spout on it, and a lovely gold ingot jumped on it, with clean lines and clear patterns, so that even the people at the next table could not help but shout hello when they saw it.

Su Lu was also very satisfied, and asked Xiaocui to give the guy a reward.

The guy smiled and said good things.

At this time, the storyteller came, and he held a red tooth board in one hand, and the top was plated out of the pulp, and it looked like his usual eater. Hearing a crisp crack, the noisy teahouse suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the storyteller.

Su Lu and his buddy inquired about the origin of this storyteller, and the man had just won the reward, of course, he knew everything and said everything: "Mr. Jiang is about forty-five or sixteen years old this year, and he also went to the imperial examination several times in the early years, but unfortunately he failed to do so, and he didn't take the exam again after he came back a few years ago to bury his old mother." Originally, he found a livelihood and went to a private school to enlighten people and teach people to read, but unfortunately he was uninhibited by nature, teaching students to read and drinking every day, and soon he couldn't do it anymore. ”

"I see." Su Lu nodded and asked curiously, "Then does he write well?" ”

At the mention of this, the guy's eyebrows suddenly danced: "Of course, Mr. Jiang can talk about everything, he has already talked about "The Legend of Yingying", "The Legend of the Song of Long Hatred", "The Biography of Liu Yi" and "The Biography of the Bearded Guest", and occasionally tells some strange things in "Bo Yi Ji", "Xuan Wei Lu" and "Youyang Miscellaneous". You see, I didn't know a single word before I came here to work, but now I can name so much! Speaking of this, the man's waist straightened up, "Look at it, our teahouse has now become the most lively place in the entire Chengdu Mansion, and it is all for Mr. Jiang!" ”

The pride is like saying, "Look, this is the country that Mr. Jiang has built."

Su Lu listened and had a good impression of this Mr. Jiang.

Very good, this is the kind of talent he is looking for!

Su Lu listened to Mr. Jiang tell the short story in "Youyang Miscellaneous" while eating tea.

Since he was telling a story in a teahouse, of course, it was not easy to use the original text, and what Mr. Jiang said was adapted by him, adding a lot of down-to-earth dialogues and renderings, until the red tooth board made a crisp sound again, and everyone came back to their senses from the small stories strung together.

Mr. Jiang picked up the wine gourd that was resting next to him, and poured a few sips of wine with a grunt, all of which were stained on his long beard, but he didn't care at all, looking very chic and wanton.

Masters in the folk!

The boy who was waiting next to Mr. Jiang took a tray and went to collect rewards one by one, and replied with an auspicious word to more and less.

Su Lu gave the ingots of crushed silver.

He smiled and said, "Can you help me invite Mr. Jiang to come and sit down?" I have something I want to ask Mr. Jiang for. If Mr. Jiang is willing to come over, I will ask him to sell some wine for Mr. Jiang to drink. ”

When the boy heard this, he responded neatly, and ran back to tell Mr. Jiang what Su Lu meant.

Mr. Jiang raised his eyes and looked at Su Lu and the others, seeing that Su Lu was so young, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he heard Su Lu say that he would let people buy wine, he was immediately moved.

It's not that he can't afford wine now, but of course the wine invited by others is more fragrant, why don't you drink wine that doesn't cost money?

Mr. Jiang walked to Su Chen's table, sat down in his robe, and generously said to Su Rong that he liked the wine from the wine shop diagonally opposite, and he could do it cheaply or expensively.

Su Lu asked King Kong to buy two catties of wine and come back.

Mr. Jiang asked, "What is the matter with Xiao Langjun looking for me?" ”

Su Lu said: "In the past few months, rumors have spread in Shudi, all saying that Nong Zhigao is going to fight with the rebels, I don't know if Mr. has heard of it?" ”

Mr. Jiang glanced at Su Zhen and replied cautiously: "I've heard it, but I've heard it, but I don't know much about it." "After their Governor Zhang took office, he strictly arrested the people who spread rumors, no matter how others discussed, he did not participate, so as not to cause fire.

Su Lu introduced Master Li to Mr. Jiang, saying that this was Zhang Fangping's most trusted master, and when he came out this time, he wanted to quell the rumors about Nong Zhigao.

Mr. Jiang looked at Su Lu a little unexpectedly, could this be Zhang Fangping's son?

But he remembered that Zhang Fangping's youngest son was also in his teens, and this child was clearly only seven or eight years old.

Su Lu looked at Mr. Shangjiang's puzzled eyes, and introduced himself without blushing and heartbeat: "I am the youngest protégé of the teacher!" ”

Since it is Zhang Fangping's meaning, it is equivalent to the task given by the above. Mr. Jiang had to ask, "I don't know what Zhang Fuzun wants to do?" ”

Su Lu pulled the tiger skin and told Mr. Jiang about the next plan.

Originally, Su Lu was worried that he didn't want to create, but now it will be easy to have a ready-made adaptation talent.

Su Lu gave Mr. Jiang the original materials such as "Pingman's Jingguan Zhi", hoping that he would process and create these original materials, and tell everyone a "Iron-Faced General Pingman's Chronicle", which must highlight the eye-catching elements of "Iron-Faced God of War" and "Jingguan Gaozhu", such as "The God of War arrived with an army of 100,000 and found that the people of our Great Song Dynasty were driven out of their homes and lived in a kennel, and slaughtered the rebels in a fit of rage."

Anyway, the whole story should be dedicated to creating the image of General Di as a tall and majestic god of war, how to come, how to be tall.

It's not wrong to exaggerate this thing in art!

They do this to enhance the sense of security of the little people!