Is the Leisurely Monk the pseudonym of a storyteller?

Gu Xiaoyou thought about it in a daze, and didn't understand which gentleman used such a feminine name, and walked to the backyard with the "Marriage Warning".

"I'll have to ask who it is." Gu Xiaoyou came to the backyard with curiosity.

In the backyard, the storyteller and the scholars were happily discussing something.

Gu Xiaoyou stood in the backyard for a long time and no one paid attention to her, and she couldn't help but be a little curious.

"What are you talking about?"

"Hello Boss Gu." Only then did the storyteller and the scholars notice Gu Xiaoyou's existence and hurriedly said hello.

"It's all good." Gu Xiaoyou waved his hand, and then asked, "What were you talking about just now?" ”

"We're talking about a new book." The older storyteller replied with a smile.

"Does the new book refer to the "Marriage Warning"?" Gu Xiaoyou raised the book in his hand and asked.

"That's right, boss, have you read this book too?" The storyteller asked.

Gu Xiaoyou smiled: "After a few glances, by the way, can I ask who of you is a leisurely layman?" ”

"It's you." The storytellers and scholars in the backyard replied in unison.

"Me?" Gu Xiaoyou's head was full of question marks.

She's written prescriptions, she's written recipes, but she's never written a book, right?

"You're not mistaken, didn't you write it?" Gu Xiaoyou asked in surprise.

"We wrote the book, but the story is yours." The scholar said, of course, "If there were no stories, there would be no such books, so your name is right." ”

That being said, the name is too ...... "Shame on you."

Gu Xiaoyou didn't finish his words, but the expression on his face was not very good.

"Or you will change your name and give your name to you." Gu Xiaoyou sincerely suggested.

"No, no." The crowd refused.

They said with a bit of pride: "What a good name, it has both charm and conceals your name." ”

“……”

Gu Xiaoyou was speechless for an instant.

Sighing silently, she completely gave up the idea of communicating with them, and said in a broken jar: "Okay." ”

However, if she is killed, he will not admit that he is a leisurely layman.

Thinking of the long queue at the door, Gu Xiaoyou said: "There is a group of people at the door who have come to see the leisurely monks, you can solve it yourself, kill me, and I will not appear." ”

"It's all ...... you," a storyteller said cautiously.

"I don't care, you are responsible for what you write." Gu Xiaoyou turned her face away, so she didn't want to solve the mess for them.

The storyteller and the scholars looked at each other helplessly, and finally sent the storyteller and the scholar who compiled the book out to deal with it.

After a tea time, they didn't come back, Gu Xiaoyou walked to the door curiously, hid behind the door and looked out.

I saw that the storyteller and the scholar were surrounded by a group of men and women, and they were asking questions, but fortunately, the onlookers still remembered to line up, and only occupied a small part of the door.

Gu Xiaoyou saw the sweaty appearance of the two people, covered his mouth and snickered.

Hehe, that's the pain of fame.

She gloated and watched for a while, ignoring the eyes of the two for help, and swaggered back to the store to continue training her fellows.

It wasn't until the sun went down and the moon climbed the branches that the people gathered at the door of the book club dispersed.

The storyteller and the scholar were out of trouble, they looked at each other with concern, smiled bitterly, and helped each other to go.

At this time, Gu Xiaoyou was sitting in the carriage and told this matter to Zhou and Zhixia as a joke.

"Hahaha, you didn't see the faces of those two guys, let them take their names blindly."

Zhou and Zhixia listened silently, with a faint flush on their faces, and their eyes shining at each other.

Gu Xiaoyou smiled patronizingly, not noticing the expressions of the two of them.

After finishing his routine work at night, Gu Xiaoyou took a bath behind the screen and walked out with wet hair.

"The slave wipes your hair." Zhixia took a thick handkerchief and said earnestly.

"Oh, good." Gu Xiaoyou sat down on the chair and let Zhixia dry her hair.

After wiping for a while, he suddenly heard a knock on the door, and Gu Xiaoyou blinked unexpectedly.

At this time, no one will knock on her door except Zhixia, but Zhixia is already in the house?

Who could it be?

Gu Xiaoyou asked curiously, "Who?" ”

"It's me." A gentle female voice rang out from outside the door.

"Oh, Sister Zhou, come in."

Zhou Shi answered, pushed the door in, and Gu Xiaoyou asked, "Why did you come here so late?" ”

"I've got something." Zhou put his hands behind his back and said with some twists.

"What's the matter?"

"Wait until your hair is dry."

"Oh." Gu Xiaoyou responded, and saw that the Zhou family mysteriously put something on the table.

She glanced at it a few times with curiosity but didn't see it, so she could only wait to dry her hair and look again.

It's strange to say, Zhixia usually wipes her hair slowly and meticulously, but now somehow it dries quickly, and the speed of her hair is much faster than usual.

Zhixia's fingers deftly pulled Gu Xiaoyou's loose hair in a bun, and walked to Zhou's side in small steps.

Gu Xiaoyou raised his eyes and saw the two of them looking strange, pushing each other and saying something.

As soon as she approached and listened, she listened to what they had to say, "Go ahead." "No, no, Sister Zhou, go and say it. Something like that.

Gu Xiaoyou asked confusedly, "What's wrong with the two of you?" What the hell are you going to say? ”

The two were stunned at the same time, and Zhixia was pushed out by Zhou: "You come on." ”

When the matter came to an end, Zhixia lowered her eyelids embarrassedly, and said shyly: "Miss, the slave maid and Sister Zhou want to sign with you." ”

"What signature?" Gu Xiaoyou asked inexplicably.

"It's the signature of this "Marriage Warning"!" Zhou picked up the things on the table and said eagerly.

It was the first time for Gu Xiaoyou to see such an enthusiastic Zhou, and she even saw the stars in her eyes, and then looked at Zhixia on the side, she took out the same book from somewhere.

"I didn't write this book, what name do I sign?" Gu Xiaoyou said with a black line.

"But you told the story, so you can sign it for us." Zhixia Jiaosheng begged.

"Xiao You......" Zhou on the side also looked at her with a bit of pleading.

"This ......" Gu Xiaoyou still wanted to refuse, but he couldn't bear the eager gaze of the two people, and said loosely: "Okay." ”

"It's amazing." Zhixia and Zhou cheered, and politely invited Gu Xiaoyou to their seats.

Zhixia grinding, Zhou's flipping book, Gu Xiaoyou only needed to stretch out his hand, take the brush, and reluctantly sign the four big characters "leisurely layman" on the title page of the book.