After living in the post house for two days, Wang Chuan bought several idle books. Wang Chuan, who often read online articles in his previous life, developed a very fast reading speed, which made the little guy shocked. The little guy also loves stories, but unfortunately he is not very literate, so he asked Wang Chuan to tell him what was described in the book. Wang Chuan had nothing to do, so he finished reading one book and talking about another, but he was so happy that he didn't even need the errand fee, so he took the initiative to buy a book for Wang Chuan.

The old doctor surnamed Yuan came every day to change Wang Chuan's plaster. The magistrate told Wang Chuan that the county government had paid the medical expenses in advance, but the old man still charged him for crutches, Wang Chuan had the urge to report the goods to the magistrate, but thinking that his leg was not good after all, and he was still in the hands of the doctor, so he finally gave up.

It's just a little cheap, and the old man is greedy. It's not a big deal to be a chef yourself. At most, curse the old man to go out and let the horse crash to death.

The magistrate of the county has every opportunity, and he is busy with official business all day long, except for the first day, and then he has not come to the official post again. I heard that the interrogation of thieves in the county government prison in the past two days has forced out a lot of clues, and today the county magistrate has sorted it out and wants to send it to the magistrate's mansion, requesting that troops be sent to suppress the bandits.

The county's defense has also strengthened a lot in the past two days, and I think it is because I am worried that the bandits will come to Chenggu County to rob the prison.

However, Chenggu County is secretly turbulent, but it is extremely calm on the surface. Two days ago, the county government mobilized all the county citizens and spent most of the day to finally clean it up, and then all order was restored, as before. Wang Chuan reads books every day, looks at the scenery by the window, and gives priority to his life, and almost forgets the big event that the dragon catches the head.

On this day, I have finished reading the leisure memories in my hand, and the running hall of the post station did not need Wang Chuan's instructions, so I went to the bookstore to buy books.

Wang Chuan found that although this little guy was illiterate, he was a tasteful person. The books found in the bookstore are very interested in Wang Chuan's taste. You must know that since the beginning of the first emperor, after a series of reforms, popular culture has flourished, and all kinds of novels and miscellaneous records have emerged in an endless stream, with different advantages and disadvantages, and it is not an easy task to select high-quality and interesting books from them.

A heavy rain took away all the heat of midsummer, and the slanting sunlight outside the window shone in, making people feel warm and comfortable. After staying in the guest room for two days, Wang Chuan felt that he was about to get moldy all over his body. It just so happened that the smell of decay in the street had finally dissipated completely, and Wang Chuan tied his legs and walked to the courtyard outside the post station to bask in the sun.

The willows are blowing, the sun is warm, and the noon wind is so warm that people are drowsy. Wang Chuan leaned against the wall, sitting on the bluestone, leisurely and beautiful, and suddenly heard the errand boy call him: "Hey, Wang Zhu, why did you come here?" You can make it easy to find a small one! ”

Wang Chuan opened his eyes and saw that the little guy rushed over with two yellow books. When he arrived, the little guy bent down and pressed his body, leaned into Wang Chuan's ear, and then whispered: "Wang Zhu, this time the little one can find a good book." Would you like to take a look? ”

"What's good?"

Wang Chuan asked, but he was not very curious in his heart. Once on the earth on the Internet, all kinds of styles and types of text-only pictures have long been seen, and then back to the basics, everything is empty, only every week rest assured that this kind of milk, can be interested in seeing. This little guy is kicking in his arms, how good can it be?

The little guy looked around, and saw that there was no one around, so he took out the two books from his arms with confidence, handed one to Wang Chuan, and said: "Wang Zhu, hurry up and look, this is the "Secret of the One Word Gate" produced by Fengyue Pavilion." Fengyue Pavilion is a masterpiece, and it is also a story of the word door of the rivers and lakes, this is a baby, full of Chenggu County, and I didn't enter a few copies! If it's a little later, the bookstore won't be able to buy it. The little one not only brought the book back to Wang Zhukuai, but also spent more than half a month to buy the book for the little one. ”

"The secret of the word door?!"

Wang Chuan was very curious in his heart, and took the book to look at it, but saw that on the oily cover, there were really five big characters written "The Secret of the One-Word Gate", and there was a line of footnote next to it, which read: If you don't taste a horse in your life, you will be called a hero who is also blind.

“…… Is that okay?! ”

Wang Chuan was even more surprised, and couldn't help but ask the little guy: "What is the origin of Fengyue Pavilion?" Out of such a thing, not afraid of being smashed by a word door? ”

The little guy smiled and replied, "Wang Zhukuai, you don't understand." Fengyue Pavilion is not a place, this is an underground pen pal club composed of a merry genius of Fengyue's secrets. The colleagues in the meeting have all been pseudonymous, and they have only exchanged letters with each other, and have never met. The place of contact, and the place where the book was printed, has also been kept secret, and it is impossible to know if it is not one of the pen pals. You see, the bookstores in our county are also secretly purchased in private, and the goods purchased at one time do not exceed ten copies. The person who sells it to will also be sold after a long period of observation to make sure that there is no problem. You see that I am small, if I hadn't met the shopkeeper in the kiln, I was a good friend, and the shopkeeper wouldn't have sold me. ”

When he said it, Xiaowu pointed to the title of the book and introduced: "Wang catches quickly and looks, these two talents, a hundred nights in the rivers and lakes, specialize in writing about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are charming, the taste is extraordinary, what whale sucks the power of the night fight the waves, and the measuring ruler measures the daughter red, which is the most popular; Another Huajian Hou, and the rivers and lakes Baixiaosheng, that is an early partner, his handmade brushstrokes are unpredictable, the style of painting is both realistic and wild, with the story of the rivers and lakes Baixiaosheng, it can be said that people are really ready to move. It's a pity that the little one doesn't recognize half of the big characters, and every time he has to wait for the bookstore shopkeeper to read it, he can only listen to him, and when he gets the book in his hand, at most he can only look at the paintings of Master Huajian Hou and chat for comfort. Alas......"

This sigh was not sad, and Wang Chuan wanted to kick people when he heard it.

Open this book, there are chapters in the text. The first chapter in the book is entitled: Go to the rivers and lakes to know the reputation on the list, and meet the master and apprentice in front of the word door in Sichuanzhou.

Oh, it seems that it is still a master and apprentice.

Below the title of the chapter is the main text. Wang Chuan didn't look at the text, but first looked at the illustrations next to the text. In that illustration, the two long-legged women stand in the wind, their clothes fluttering and lifelike, and there is really a feeling that She Wei is standing in front of her. Although it is a completely different style, Wang Chuan feels as if he has seen the products of Bicun Dairy again, obviously serious, but there is a hidden surging color.

Terrible! Terrible!

Wang Chuan couldn't help but turn to the back page and looked at it-

It turns out that it's not just serious!

Terrible! Terrible!

"You look at the painting first. I'll tell you about it when I get back to my room. ”

Wang Chuan said, kicked the book in his arms, and walked back to the house on crutches.

The little guy was overjoyed and said in the back: "That feeling is good." Wang Zhukuai, you don't know, the bookstore shopkeeper tells a dry story, but he is not as good as you. If you want to tell this story, it must be more moving than he said! The little one is waiting for you, suck ......."

Wang Chuan: "......"