Chapter 11 Teahouse Divination
The next day, Jun Yan got up early for the first time. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info That's right, I got up at 10.
"Today's breakfast... It's hearty. β
As if to comfort himself, and as if to wish everything well today, Jun Yan said leisurely: "Next two bowls of noodles!" β
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The scorching sun pierces people's eyes and makes it difficult to open them. The breeze is blowing, and if you stand in the shade of a tree, it is not a hot day.
Entering the world of the Mystery Sea again, Jun Yan appeared on the shore of Fengyuan Lake, where he was last offline.
"Ding!"
"Hongzhi has approved your friend application, and you can communicate directly with her."
First, the prompt message that the friend's application was approved, and then Jun Yan's eyes fell on the surface of Fengyuan Lake again.
"Hmm... The construction of the fishing ground had to wait and see. Jun Yan glanced at the villa beside him, and there was no good way to persuade Yu Feishen for the time being, "Let's go and sell the krill from Lai Zhan first." β
There is only one inn in the entire Fu Town, named Tianyu.
Therefore, it was not difficult for Jun Yan to find Lai Zhan, and after asking someone clearly, he went to Tianyu Hotel while familiarizing himself with the streets of Fuzhen......
Jun Yan raised his head, looked at the five-story inn, and couldn't help but shake his head.
If you want to build this island well, there will definitely be a large flow of people in the future. This hotel alone is not enough, it must be added.
However, he can only think about these things briefly, and the planning and construction of the town is not his turn to interfere for the time being.
At the same time that Jun Yan walked into the Tianyu Hotel, Lai Zhan, who stayed in the room, was miserable in his heart.
thought that Jun Yan would come to him at eight o'clock at the latest, so Lai Zhan got up at seven o'clock. And he said hello to the front desk, and if someone came to ask him which room he was in, just let the front desk tell that person directly.
However, he didn't expect Jun Yan to drag on leisurely until now, and he had just entered the main entrance of the Tianyu Hotel.
During the two or three hours of waiting, Lai Zhan repeatedly pondered such a question.
"Why hasn't Brother Yan come yet? Didn't he forget? Eh, can I just sell these shrimp on my own and leave? β
Lai Zhan is penniless, and if he wants to divide the money from selling shrimp with Jun Yan, he is actually 100,000 unhappy in his heart.
When he fished the shrimp himself, Jun Yan did not officially own the island. And these shrimps were all caught by him with hard work, why should he share them with Jun Yan?
But Lai Zhan thought about it again, he was more or less a person with integrity. I talked to Jun Yan and made friends. If he runs away without saying a word, then he ...... If you are bumped into by Jun Yan halfway, it will be bad!
I haven't had a good meal for a few days, as long as I let Jun Yan run into it, I have to be caught again. At that time, he may not be able to make any money from selling shrimp! No, no, let's wait......
In this way, Lai Zhan grinded until more than ten o'clock, and Jun Yan finally came.
When Jun Yan knocked on the door and shouted Lai Zhan's name, his heart felt like he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.
Call... When it finally comes, I'm going to starve to death...... But if I had known he was here now, I would have left long ago! Alas!
Lai Zhan's complicated mood at the moment, Jun Yan didn't expect it.
He only noticed that Lai Zhan's face was a little strange, and it was because Lai Zhan was hungry.
"Scoundrel, are you alright?" However, Jun Yan came from the friendship between the two, he still asked with concern.
Jun Yan's question, Lai Zhan was even more depressed, but he could only say that it was okay.
"Hmm... It's okay......"
"Okay, then take the shrimp and let's go." Although Jun Yan still felt that Lai Zhan's expression was strange, he didn't study it in detail.
Jun Yan first paid 70 sea yuan for Lai Zhan's accommodation, and then the two of them went out of the Tianyu Hotel and went to a restaurant that Lai Zhan had heard about buying krill.
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The entire town covers an area of about 3.4 square kilometers and is roughly divided into two areas - the entertainment and commercial area on the north side and the residential area on the south side. However, Fuzhen is a small town after all, so this is only a brief description of the situation.
The construction of Fuzhen did not actually follow any clear plan, for example, the Tianyu Hotel is located in the northeast corner, and the Xiangyuan Restaurant where Jun Yan and Lai Zhan are going is located in the south-east position.
When Jun Yan and Lai Zhan walked one or two hundred meters to the south, they could vaguely hear bursts of cheers from a teahouse in front of them.
"Yo, Brother Yan, there are still storytellers here." It's not that Lai Zhan likes to listen to book reviews much, but in the shy days of his pocket in previous years, there was nothing to entertain. I happened to meet a teahouse commenting on the story, so I stepped forward to listen to two paragraphs.
Jun Yan has only heard of such a thing as storytelling on weekdays, but in fact, he has never really encountered it. With a little curiosity, he walked towards the teahouse with Lai Zhan.
I got a little closer, but I couldn't hear the sound of someone commenting on the story in this teahouse.
Lai Zhan's ear power is good, and he can listen to something roughly from a distance of thirty or fifty meters, "This is... Is there a master smoking a Jane Lumma? β
"Smoke the Jama?" Jun Yan's cultural level is not bad, but this is the first time I have heard of the term "smoking Jian Luma".
"Well, it's fortune telling." Lai Zhan explained.
Jun Yan nodded, and then... There is no then. He was not interested in fortune-telling, so he continued to go to Xiangyuan Restaurant.
But Lai Zhan stopped him, "Brother Yan, let's go and have a look?" β
"To be able to sit in this teahouse, and there is a group of people holding it, it should be a bit of a doorway." Lai Zhan continued to speak.
Jun Yan only glanced in the direction of the teahouse, indicating that he was not interested.
Lai Zhan hurriedly added: "We rely on the sea to eat, the sea is fickle, and it is better to believe in this aspect a little bit......
Under Lai Zhan's repeated persuasion, Jun Yan reluctantly agreed to take a look.
When I arrived at the door of the teahouse, the sound inside suddenly disappeared, and it was very quiet. As soon as Jun Yan said to ask, he was covered by the person closest to him in the teahouse.
The man pointed to a table by the window on the east side of the teahouse, and saw a small old man sitting very solemnly, and a middle-aged man in a black suit sat opposite.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes and said nothing, stretched out his left hand, and spread out his palm. The little old man first stared carefully at the man's left palm, then repeatedly looked at the man's appearance, height, and body shape, and finally closed his eyes and began the final repeated deliberation and divination......
Everyone in this teahouse looked at the picture of the little old man with a confident face, which seemed a little funny to Jun Yan, but Jun Yan still didn't laugh.
Whether Jun Yan believes in this kind of thing or not is his freedom. If he doesn't believe it, he won't laugh at those who believe, it's a kind of respect for others.
Listening to the little old man's "nonsense", Jun Yan only felt bored, "It's no different from reality...... Scoundrel, let's go. β
Lai Zhan saw that there were still many people waiting for the master to calculate, and his stomach was really hungry, so he turned around and prepared to leave with Jun Yan.
At this time, the little old man suddenly said loudly, "Of course, there is a difference. β
Jun Yan was stunned, and halfway through the step of the teahouse door, he paused in the air.
He retracted his steps and looked back at the little old manβthe little old man was less than one meter six, wearing a purple gown, black cloth shoes, and an ordinary face that could not be more ordinary, but at this moment it made Jun Yan unforgettable.
"You know?" Jun Yan asked cautiously.
Although he hadn't communicated with a few NPCs, the little old man knew the concept of reality and games, which really shocked him.