Li Yan looked at her and blinked.

"What do you mean?"

He looked away: "Nothing. ”

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, let's talk nonsense, otherwise it's too boring and you have to suffocate, right?"

"Yes."

She smiled: "Then let's talk about gossip again?" Gossip about Yue Feng? ”

When it comes to Yuefeng, I think of cold sealing.

When I raised my eyes, I saw that the man was dressed in black, his face was expressionless, his eyes were slightly closed, staring at her condescendingly, a little chick, ...... at any time

She glanced at him and looked back: "This is Yue Feng's sibling, right?" ”

The person in front of him, it seems, froze.

The person behind squinted and smiled: "How do you know?" ”

"Don't they look exactly the same? It's just that the temperament is obviously different. Bypassing the unknown brother, she hurriedly walked to the person behind her: "Okay, we used to be relatives, help me, how about I'll invite you to have supper later?" ”

As he was saying this, a car drove not far away.

The car approached.

The car stopped.

"Quick, get me down......"

With this voice alone, she immediately recognized who the other party was.

Not good!

Can't be discovered!

Hurriedly threw the thing to the side corner, and as soon as his hand grabbed Li Yan's sleeve, suddenly, the person in the car jumped to the ground, accompanied by a retching.

She subconsciously squatted down.

Running at this time is certainly a strange thing.

Fortunately, the man who got out of the car really "vomited".

Because there were people here, he went to the opposite side.

When he got up, his footsteps stopped, and he said "hehe" twice.

"This ...... Isn't it? ”

Footsteps swaying.

Come closer.

"Huh? Isn't this ......" Marseille scratched his face and smirked happily: "Turn your face around and let me see?" ”

Half a minute ago.

Just by the voice, Liu Wei already knew who the person in the car was, it was Marseille, who had been locked in the same cell with her.

Who is Marseille?

That's not the number one fan of Jin Lang.

And the fact that the shop was almost burned down yesterday had something to do with them, so she came to Jinmanlou.

Who knew that the luck was so bad, I actually met Marseille here.

But he also got out of the car.

When he finishes throwing up, he will definitely notice this side, it's too strange to run away at this time, Marseille has an entourage, and there must be guys with good physical strength, even if she runs away, it would be too wasteful of time to come back again.

She crouched down.

It seems to be tidying up the corners of Li Yan's clothes.

When you get back to Marseille, you naturally miss it.

But Marseille didn't vomit much.

He just retched a few times.

Then it was a little awkward.

The other party didn't seem to be very drunk, and after turning around, he turned his attention to the other side.

"What's wrong? Are you angry? ”

Li Yan was silent, but his face was obviously not very good.

"Do you often ask them to do some bad things? I thought no one had found out, hahaha! ”

She laughed to herself.

Belch...... The atmosphere is getting more and more dreary.

"It's okay for you to let Yue Feng pretend to be cold, don't speak, don't laugh, don't have extra eyes, it should be okay, if you let this cold brother learn Yuefeng...... Oh, a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, don't be too careful, I invite you to eat and drink, you go in from the front, and I will come at once. ”

Someone outside the kitchen is poking his brain.

She hurriedly buried her head and went in.

Crawling back to the room along the passage, Fangcao was already sweating: "Why did it take so long?" But what happened? ”

While changing clothes, he asked, "Is Gu Gong still there?" ”

"I drank too much, and the people were still there."

That's just the end of it.

Someone knocked on the door outside: "Shopkeeper Liu?" Shopkeeper Liu? ”

Grabbed a handful.

hurriedly opened the door, and said to Fangcao behind him: "Your own fault, I have been calculating for more than half an hour, you should reflect on it yourself!" ”

Only then did he turn his head to look at the person outside the door: "Steward Zhou?" ”

"Gu Gong eats too much wine, I'll take him back first."

"Gu Gong ate a lot of wine?"

"So many people came to toast, and Gu Gong couldn't stop it for a while......"

When Gu Kaizhi came here, he was followed by a steward.

During the hour when she went to the opposite side to "check the accounts", several waves of people came to toast Gu Kaizhi, and he should have left a long time ago, but he had eaten a lot of wine today and was on the rise.

When she returned, the toasters had dispersed.

She found two attendants, followed by herself, and sent Gu Kaizhi back to the mansion.

Go back unhurriedly.

Fangcao waited at the door, her face was a little strange: "Sister, those two are here." ”

"Who?"

"It's ......"

"The conspiracy was uncovered by you?"

"I know what you're going to say. Your shop has just opened, and they can't get away with you? Which onion are you? But, big brother, the actual situation is like this, think about it, I have a small shop, can I get along with Huai'an No. 1 Restaurant? I don't bother to talk about the festival. ”

"I've wronged you."

"Oh, who isn't a little wronged? The Jade Emperor may not be wronged every day, let alone us ordinary people. She came back with a jug of wine: "Try this, then again, what do you think?" ”

"Have you been?"

He gave a "nonsense" look.

"Thank you Brother Li for your evaluation, I would like to give you a cup."

Li Yan ignored her, and just asked: "You are a woman, why do you want to do what a man does?" ”

"Let me ask you, midwives, are they all women?"

Again received a "nonsense" look.

"Let me ask you again, in the whole world, but only the Tang Dynasty?"

I got up and went out, ran downstairs, and quickly ran back.

When I came back, I had an extra booklet in my hand: "Handwritten version, you can take a look at it first." ”

"What is this?"

“…… To be precise, it is not accurate, similar to the history of barnyard officials. ”

I showed Li Yan what she wrote for a while.

Looking at him with expectant eyes, I got this reply.

"You wrote that?"

"Hmm."

"Confusion."

"Chaos?"

"Look at this, the word is inappropriate, it should be ......"

I don't know how long I've been listening to literary guidance, anyway, according to Li Yan, what she writes can't be seen at all, and she falls asleep when she hears it.

When you wake up.

She was alone in the room.

There was a coat on her body, and other than that, there was nothing else, she was referring to her handwriting, and ...... Where did the recipes go?

I thought of a sentence in a daze.

Li Yan said: "Although the sentences are confusing, I still understand what the story you want to tell is, the story itself is full of ups and downs, but your writing is ...... It is recommended that you write it in a different person. ”

Don't think about it.

His advice was quite valuable.

To be honest, let her write a poem, no problem, she can squeeze it out, but the quality of the poem itself, the water is too much.

In the same way, she knows what kind of story a story is, and it is too difficult to write it out concretely and implement it into every fragment, every sentence, and every word.

Therefore, she is ready to find a writer with "good" literary talents.

Got up and stretched.