Chapter 18 The Old Vernacular
This Kuiyuan Pavilion is a two-storey restaurant, and one end of the first floor is actually a high platform. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info can be used to do some performances, singing and dancing, storytelling, etc., to attract customers.
The ceiling, which leads directly to the second floor, allows customers on the second floor to sit on their seats and see below. This design is similar to that of Western opera houses.
Xu Feilong took two menus and ordered eight dishes in a row, such as fried pork ribs, meatballs, stir-fried beef, crispy lotus root, and so on.
"You see, this Hangzhou is worthy of being a place where merry and talented people gather, and each dish has a poetic name. Isn't this just a face, I just want to make a name for it -- the crown is full of Jinghua. If it weren't for the clichΓ© comparison, I wouldn't really know what I ordered. β
"Then what's the reputation of this fried ribs, big brother?" Da Niu asked curiously.
"The name of this fried pork rib poem - a glance at the mountains. I'd like to see how it looks like it's so small. β
At this time, Xiao Er had already brought the crispy lotus root to the table.
"Guest officer, this is the next level you ordered and the nine chicks and phoenixes chirped wildly. You use it slowly! The others will come soon. β
Seeing that the dishes were about to be served, the long-awaited storyteller Ji Lao also went to the storytelling table on time.
"Lonely Wutong is drunk in the mountains, and the humane rivers and lakes are another spring."
"Thank you for your willingness to listen to the little old man's nonsense, if you are not allowed, please forgive me."
Seeing that Ji Lao was still polite, some guests were anxious and said loudly: "Ji Lao, don't talk nonsense, everyone came today to hear about the loss of the dart in the Shi Wei dart game." Tell us about it in advance! β
"You can't be in a hurry when listening to the story, you have to explain the things before and after. You say yes! β
"It is said that back then, the gold-stranded sword Meng Tianchang relied on a move in the Qingsong swordsmanship, and the snow drifted Wanli Pine defeated the Xiyue people and demons, and became famous in the rivers and lakes......"
Ji Lao's lips and teeth flew straight to the golden sword Meng Tianchang how to enter the dart game that night, how to steal the dart, how to be accidentally seen, how to kill the person, and then Long Shiwei found Shen Tiemian to be the chief catcher, how to deduce from the slightest clue that it was Meng Tianchang who killed and stole the dart. Then he talked about the situation of Shi Wei's dart bureau and suppressing the Changle Gang.
In the words, this scene is as if it was all seen with his own eyes. It won the applause of the whole house.
"Elder Ji, after all that, you haven't said what the stolen dart is?"
"Hey, this guest officer has asked the little old man, I'm afraid there are only three or five people who know about this dark dart, how do I know. I'm really sorry, I disappointed everyone. β
Seeing that the scene was a little cold, Ji Lao said: "There has been no news of Meng Tianchang in the past two days, I only know that someone has seen him as if he had chartered a boat to go to sea." As for the follow-up situation and the content of the dark dart, I can only leave it to talk to everyone next time! β
"Next, let's talk about the young talents who have emerged in our Jiangnan! The first thing to say is that this fateful handicap is empty. β
"I've heard of this life-picker, isn't it the new master who killed Yan Kui's swordsman?"
"This young man is young, but he didn't expect to have extraordinary knowledge, that's right, it's this life-picker." Ji Lao is worthy of being a connoisseur who eats by mouth, and this method of attracting customers is really not half deliberate, without a trace of fireworks.
"Ji Lao has won the award, but he just knows a little bit." The young man was praised in front of everyone, and immediately politely and modestly said a few words before he saluted and sat down.
At this time, there was another human: "It is rumored that he eats people's hearts alive and will kill people when he shoots, I don't know if it's true?" β
"It seems that this friend is also very concerned about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, as for what kind of person he is, listen to me tell his story, everyone will understand."
"If you want to talk about this emptiness, you have to talk about the tragedy in Jiguan Village thirteen years ago. Some people at the scene may have heard of this tragedy. But maybe no one knows, everyone in that cockscomb village has the surname Zhen. β
"I have the impression of this incident, at that time, it seemed that the whole village of forty-two people had not survived. How did this void survive? β
"How he survived, maybe only he himself knows, but from the words he said when he killed the Seven Friends of Yan Mountain, it can be concluded that he is indeed avenging the villagers who died at the hands of the Seven Friends of Yan Mountain."
Next, from the mouth of Ji Lao, the image of a young chivalrous warrior who grew up with a deep hatred of blood and hatred was vividly displayed in the Manchu Dynasty, and his touching story was like a moving picture scroll, which made people have endless memories.
"What this old man won't say is true, right?" Although he was fascinated by the story, Da Niu still couldn't believe that the storyteller was talking about the life-picker, the life-picker who joined the Changle Gang with them. β
"It's all true, of course it's impossible, it's true and false! There are many secrets in it that no outsider can know about them, and many of them should have been guessed by him based on experience. It's just that he eats this bowl of rice in his mouth, and these things come out of his mouth, you think it's true. β
Xu Feilong actually didn't say one thing, even if he had some reputation before, it was a mixed bag, but such a tall and complete image of the protagonist, echoing the wonderful story in one go, how could it be done in a hurry, if there was no Changle Gang in the middle, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Xu Feilong.
Xu Feilong's whitewashing methods for the Changle Gang now are only two words of admiration except for the word 'like'.
As a gang that is harmonious and wealthy, although there can be some good and evil in the Changle Gang, if there are too many negative images that will have an impact on the business of the Changle Gang, such a wash, the image of eating people's hearts and killing people before the emptiness may soon be forgotten.
The leisurely time always flies quickly, although there are only two stories, but the sun has already weakened a little, and there is not much time left before the mountain goes down.
Ji Lao is not young anymore, and after saying so many words, he seems a little tired. This will be saying polite words without a word, ready to rest and wait for tomorrow to start.
"I wanted to visit a few more places, but I didn't expect to stay here all afternoon to listen to stories, Xiao Chai, Da Niu, what do you think of going to Sanya Garden now? After all, it was kindly introduced by others, and it is a little unreasonable not to go for a while. β
Although Xu Feilong was asking, he didn't want Xiao Chai and Da Niu to give advice, and when he was talking, he had already gotten up and started to walk downstairs.
Eating fish in Sanyayuan is different from eating fish in other places, that is, all the fish are caught by themselves.