On the street, Yi Xian looked around as he walked, rubbed his stomach from time to time, and said to Li Moyi, "Brother Li, can we eat something?" ”

Li Mo sighed, a little crying and laughing, "When did I stop letting you eat?" It's just that....... Why don't you and Yue'er taste that stinky tofu just now......."

Yi Xian frowned, pursed his lips and said, "But that thing is so smelly, I'm hungry now." ”

Li Mo couldn't help but hold his forehead, his hand silently reached to his waist, and touched the purse hanging there.

Li Moyi looked at him carefully, and said coldly: "There is no silver, let's be hungry.......

Li Moyi and Yi Xian walked around most of Anqiu Town, sweating profusely, and as soon as they returned to the governor's mansion and sat down, they saw Lin Wei's little guard rushing over in a hurry.

"Young Governor....... Something happened to the young governor. ”

"Oh?"

Yi Xian yawned and replied lightly.

Li Mo glanced up at him, then turned back, picked up the teapot, and filled the empty cup on the table.

Li Mo took a sip of tea, and then said: "He is the young governor, who dares to touch him in the entire Anqiu Town, what can happen?" ”

Lin Wei's little guard couldn't cry or laugh, the indifference of the two made the panic in his heart fade a lot, he hurriedly told the two of them about the things in the hall this morning, and in the end, he felt a little incredible.

After hearing this, Yi Xian held his chin in his hand and thought for a while, and pulled Li Mo one by one, "Brother Li, why don't we take a look." ”

As soon as Li Mo was pulled by him, the tea in the cup went out and landed on his shirt. He slowly raised his head, and there was a hint of gloom in his voice, "You kid light, good jasmine tea!" ”

"Hey, hey."

Yi Xian laughed, got up and was about to go out to look on the street, when he turned around and saw-

At this moment, a woman is standing in the pavilion with a sad look on her face.

Lin Wei's little guard recognized that it was Song Dabai's daughter-in-law.

The three of them stood outside the pavilion and did not speak, and the woman they saw had a worried face, and her eyes were misty.......

Li Mo looked at Lin Wei's little guard with a puzzled expression.

"Who is she?"

"The daughter-in-law of the young governor's main house, I haven't had time to tell you yet, the young governor has just dismissed and left........."

"Song Dabai is really a bastard!"

Turning his head, Yi Xian saw Li Moyi muttering to himself with the same righteous indignation, like what does this matter have to do with him. "Such a good-looking girl, why did you follow him!"

Li Mo realized that something was wrong after scolding, and faintly felt that the eyes of the two people on the side were looking at him, he touched his nose and said, "What, did I speak just now?" ”

"Ugh....... No. ”

Lin Wei's little guard looked at the woman, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

The woman was hurting herself, with two lines of tears hanging from her eyes, and she looked like I was pitiful.

She was feeling that all her thoughts were discouraged, and when she saw Lin Wei's little guard walking by, her eyes suddenly lit up, she rushed over and hugged Lin Wei's feet, choked up and said, "Lord Guard, please tell the young governor, don't leave me!" I'm going to pack my bags tomorrow! Wander with him, I don't want anything! ”

Li Mo pulled Yi Xian, who had just fallen to his side, but he gloated with a gloating face, "Xiao Yi, what do you say Song Dabai wants to do?" ”

Yi Xian only shook his head.

.........

Throughout the afternoon, Li Moyi almost turned Anqiu Town upside down, but he didn't find Song Dabai.

At this moment, he was biting a grass in his mouth, squatting on the big tree outside the pavilion of the governor's mansion, and looking at the window below.

The attic window was wide open, and the woman she had seen before was intently fiddling with one of the delicate flowers under her hand.

It was a pot of flowers that Li Mo had never seen, jasper-like green branches, and three or five flowers standing in a slim manner, no more, no less.

The scenery was picturesque for a while, and I couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Li Mo moved his legs and feet, which were a little numb, and couldn't bear to be alarmed.

The entire attic is silent, and when there are no cases during the day, the governor's mansion is quiet and uninhabited as usual, and the guards will not trespass if they are fine.

Li Mo squatted on the tree, and after a long time, his legs finally became numb and couldn't bear it: "I didn't expect anything, I didn't do anything this afternoon, so I squatted on the tree and watched, it's really idle." ”

Suddenly, a person said quietly: "Your Excellency has been watching this for a long time, why don't you come down and have a cup of tea with me?" ”

Well?

Li Mo was so frightened that he almost didn't fall, was this discovered?

The woman looked up and wondered, "You don't want to come down, so you can't say you want me to go up?" ”

She stood up and smiled slightly: "It's not that I don't dare to climb the tree, it's just that it's rare to invite Your Excellency to drink tea, and it's a pity if you spill it." ”

Li Mo waved his hand, quickly got down from the tree, sat in the attic room, and watched the woman boil water and make tea very elegantly, and then handed the cup to him.

Li Mo took a sip of tea and said bitterly: "What, I didn't intend to squat on the tree, I can't get my legs numb after squatting for a long time, can you understand that......."

The woman couldn't help but smile, and her sad face unfolded unexpectedly.

"If that person is willing to wait even a moment for me, then it will be fine."

Li Mo took a sip, picked up the teacup and took a sip slightly...... The legs are really numb, and I can't walk for a while, so let's drink enough first.

Li Mo took another sip, but he didn't say anything, and drank it all.

The woman's lips smiled, shook her head and said, "No, how can anyone drink tea like this, Childe is really a strange person." ”

"Ahem, cough, ......."

Li Mo coughed and coughed, not knowing how to reply. This woman is quite smart and knows how to make a round.

"This plate of osmanthus pastry ......."

"See that pot of flowers over there?"

The woman suddenly spoke out and interrupted Li Moyi, who was staring at the osmanthus cake on the table.

"That flower is called five beautiful women, it took great effort to find such a pot, and it was even more important to ask someone to take care of it, and finally there is such a grand appearance today, just five delicate flowers, but unless it is the creation of heaven and earth, no one can make it bloom more flowers."

"The heart of the great white....... Not on me. ”

She said the last sentence very lightly, but Li Moyi still heard it.

Although Li Moyi felt that this was someone's own business, he suddenly felt a little unbearable, and his voice was unconsciously very soft, "This pastry can let me bring some ......."

The woman smiled and drank the tea in her hand, and said to herself: "Actually, the ending has been guessed, so why bother to tell it....... Self-deception is not so bad......... It's just that there are too many bright people in this world, and I am afraid that I will not live a sober enough life, so I naturally can't be happy. ”

She put away her smile and said, "Childe, please go back." ”

"Don't send it!"

Seeing the other party talking to himself, he sank into it for a while, Li Moyi was also helpless, he didn't want to always do osmanthus cake!

Immediately, Li Moyi, whose legs and feet had recovered, did not stay anymore and left directly.

.......

As soon as Li Mo left, the woman was stunned, as if she was looking at the five beautiful women in front of the window, and it seemed that she was just looking at a letter on the case.

The light was bright and dim, but the ink-colored handwriting on the letters was black and shiny.

The two big words that shine brightly are clearly - leaving the book.

.........

..........

After a little inquiry from the governor's mansion, Li Moyi quickly learned that the case of Xu Yu's murder had been concluded, and the murderer was as he speculated, it was Na Dingzhuang's personal guard Thirteen, but, according to several guards, the suspect Thirteen had died in prison, but Thirteen had completely confessed before his death.

The case is also closed.

He can be regarded as a contributor to this case, and now that the case is solved, he received a reward of three taels of silver from Guo Beitang, and then went to Junlailou, who had been thinking about it for a few days.

.........

.........

"What time of day is your teahouse most crowded? Well...... Also, in addition to these three foreign countries, what other words do you usually say? ”

Seeing that Li Mo asked as soon as he stepped into the door, with a straight face, Lan'er, the shopkeeper of the top shift, didn't joke with him, hesitated, frowned and thought about it, and said: "This layer of teahouse naturally has the most people eating at noon on weekdays, and there is a New Year's festival or something, so I will say something else." Talk........ There are also "The Biography of Sui Mingzhi", "The Legend of the Hero Water Margin", and then "The Legend of the Demon of Qianshanping", and there is nothing else, nothing more than some rural history. But these are generally not understood by some guests, and few people in the teahouse say that they just choose a joke from it......."

"The history of the countryside...... em........ Well? The Legend of the Thousand Mountains and Plains Demon? Li Mo was stunned when he heard this. He just felt that the title of the book had never been heard of, and it should definitely be unique.

Listening to the title of the book from Lan'er's shopkeeper's mouth, Sui Mingzhi knew that the hero Water Margin was estimated to be the Water Margin, so what Qianshanping Demon Biography was really the first time I heard of it.

"Huh? You don't know the legend of the Thousand Mountains and Plains Demon? Lan'er was also stunned by his astonishment, but she was relieved in a blink of an eye.

I thought that Li Moyi was proficient in storytelling, so he was naturally well-read, but if he thought about it carefully, there seemed to be no inevitable connection between the two, maybe the other party had never heard of this book.

Thinking of this, Lan'er explained the legend of the Thousand Mountains and Flat Demon in as much detail as possible.

After a long time, Li Moyi figured out that this is the Legend of the Thousand Mountains and Demons, which is the only full-length story of gods and demons in these years, and there are only twenty chapters.

After figuring out the ins and outs of this Qianshanping Demon, Li Mo suddenly had a golden idea to make money. After thinking about it slightly, a smile appeared on his face. Leaned his head over and whispered to Lan'er, the shopkeeper of the top shift.

........

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The dust has fallen, and the case is over.

After the case of Xu Yu's murder was concluded, the attention of the people in Anqiu Town quickly shifted to Junlai Building, because there was a shocking person there!

That day, his incident in the Junlailou teahouse became a strange story in Anqiu Town, and it soon spread throughout the town at a speed of ten or ten hundreds.

After the murder of Xu Yu faded away.

Less than half a day.

The interesting talk of the people in Anqiu Town after tea and dinner has completely become the storyteller surnamed Li in Junlai Building.

This thing that spread all over the town was not because of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms that Li Moyi said that day, nor was it his novel statement. After all, no matter how novel it is, it's just a common saying, not to mention that I haven't heard it in person, and I never feel it so deeply, so naturally I won't feel too much.

Therefore, what really shocked the whole city was those few sentences of "The Condor Heroes"!

At the foot of the South Mountain, the tomb of the living dead.

The Condor Heroes, extinct in the rivers and lakes!

In the teahouse and in the Spring Willow Pavilion, countless people are talking and sighing these words. There are also countless people asking each other about the origin of this word - Li.

The literati have admiration and jealousy, and the purpose of inquiring about that Li is either to make friends, or to take advantage of this to get to the top.

The sisters in the Spring Willow Pavilion inquired, but most of them wanted to make friends with this little talent.

This Anqiu Town is a medium-sized boundary, with only 300 households and a population of only a few thousand. At least in this small town of Anqiu, it's on fire.

Compared with these scholars and literati and the sisters of Chunliu Pavilion, what is more anxious are the shopkeepers in other teahouses and restaurants.

What those shopkeepers were thinking about was how to invite this suddenly rising son surnamed Li to their own store to talk about it, and it would definitely bring in a lot of customers.

Of course, there are also cautious restaurant shopkeepers who feel that this kid has come out of nowhere and robbed the diners in his store, what will he do in the future?

Li Mo's words of "The Condor Heroes" detonated a lot of heated discussions in Anqiu Town.

But in the next few days, this Li was nowhere to be seen.

This made a group of old customers in the teahouse on the first floor of Junlai Building shout, and also made the shopkeepers of several other teahouses and restaurants breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, if that kid continues to do this, it's hard to say whether everyone can get mixed up.

It's not easy for other shopkeepers to open a shop, which one is not struggling to make a living? Now that this master has stopped for some reason, it is always good news for everyone.

But everyone also knows that this Li who came from the sky, since he has made such a mistake, it is estimated that he will not give up easily.

Therefore, everyone is silently watching.

Sure enough, on this very day, the words finally came.

There is a notice posted in front of the teahouse on the first floor of Junlai Building, and the content of the notice has made the heated discussion that has calmed down a little in the past few days make a fuss again.

"Two days later, on the twenty-fifth day of November, Li will tell the story again in the teahouse on the first floor of Junlai Building, and the Lord will say a brand new book, but no one has heard of it."

A brand new book?

Naturally, no one had ever heard of that.

The audience in Anqiu Town was excited, while the shopkeepers of other teahouses and restaurants were depressed.

This person stopped for a few days, why did he come out again?!

What the hell is this Li person!

It's okay to continue to tell stories in the teahouse on the first floor of Junlai Building, but also to make it public, and now Li's name is known to the whole town, so when he starts talking, can there be a few diners in his store?

These days, business is getting harder and harder.......

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.........

When I woke up the next morning, Yi Xian was already gone.

Go visit a friend, this is what Yi Xian told him last night.

"Does Yi Xian Xiaodao have any friends from afar?" Li Mo looked back carefully, and it seemed that he had never mentioned it in his memory.

Yi Xian is fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has been wandering all over the world since he was a child, so it stands to reason that how can he have any distant friends.

In Li Moyi's memory, in the past few months of acquaintance with Yi Xian, he never seemed to have any real dealings with anyone. Like a lone traveler, he has no one to rely on, only on his own.

Now Yi Xian suddenly wants to visit a friend........ Li Mo felt very weird. Moreover, Xu Yu's case has just been concluded, and Yi Xian's immediate choice to visit his friends is also very abnormal.

Yesterday, Guo Beitang just sent two taels of silver to Yi Xian, because Yi Xian also helped a lot, and was planning to discuss setting up a position for Yi Xian, so that he could help do some work in the future. But he was going to visit a friend at this time.

Li Moyi was really puzzled, especially when he remembered Yi Xian's demeanor when he said that last night, he seemed to be a little helpless, a little melancholy, and a little ........ Disturbed.

It seems that Yi Xian, the so-called distant friend, is very debatable.

Sometimes things are easy to associate together, and a few thoughts suddenly popped up in his mind, and Li Mo felt that this Yi Xian Xiaodao seemed to have an extra layer of mystery on his body, like a cloud shrouded in fog, blurred.

Li Mo frowned and thought for a while, he couldn't find a clue for a while, shook his head, and put aside the complicated thoughts. In any case, since Yi Xian is talking about visiting friends, there will be no danger. Visit a friend, visit a friend, don't think about it.

Even if this is a bit abnormal, who in this world does not have their own secrets? It's Li Moyi himself, isn't there a big secret that has traveled through several times and came from the world?

Thinking of this, I laughed at myself and stopped thinking about it.

There was still a lot of food left in the inn's kitchen, but it was already cold on the cutting board.

At this moment, when Li Mo started eating, it was already completely cold.

"Brother, eat ......."

There was a burst of Yue'er's voice behind him, Li Mo turned around, took the two big white steamed buns, seemed to be a little hot, smiled at Yue'er, and started eating a few cold dishes.

Eating and eating, Li Mo had a new idea in his heart, it is naturally not good to live in an inn all the year round, this storytelling business should be considered to work, if you earn a few dollars, you can also buy a cottage in Anqiu Town, at least when you return, you will have your own hot food.

Li Mo closed his eyes, swallowed the food in his mouth, clenched his fists gently, and silently made up his mind to himself.

Yue'er only watched from the sidelines, rarely spoke, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Yue'er put away the dishes.

Li Moyi dragged a bowl of cold water and sat on a chair in the courtyard, drinking it slowly, while sorting out what he was going to do next in his mind.

When it comes to preparing a brand new book, choose a lot, but which one exactly?

The four masterpieces are undoubtedly the first choice. But these four books have already come out, and they are not brand new, so they can only change their thinking.

Li Moyi shook his head and gave up this thought.

If you don't need the four famous books, the other choices don't matter. Jin Daxia, Liang Daxia, Gu Daxia and the like are simply not too much. Don't talk about these, just pick up a few famous books from the Internet in later generations, and I believe that you can definitely get hold of them in this era.

Li Mo was dazzled by the fact that he had too many choices, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"The Condor Heroes" is a good choice, and the response is good, but Li Mo only remembers a general plot, and he doesn't know many details, and he will inevitably stammer.

After thinking about it, Li Moyi is still more inclined to gods and demons, after all, there is only one "Legend of the Thousand Mountains and Demons" in this era, and the power of the gods and demons books is much greater than that of later generations.

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Leng Buding's mind, and Li Moyi suddenly thought of a strange book-

"Chat Zhai"!

If you want to talk about gods and demons, in addition to the fantasy themes in later online literature, "Liao Zhai" will be the first to be recommended in classical literature.

Moreover, Li Moyi is almost familiar with many small stories in "Liao Zhai", and he has experienced a few of them, so his memory is naturally more profound.

If you tell these stories from your own perspective, then you will be able to talk endlessly.

What's more, this is the world of chatting.

Let's talk about Zhai in the world of chatting.

Wonderful!!

Li Mo's eyes lit up with a glance or two. When you think of it, you can do it, put down the water bowl, get up and go upstairs to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I wanted to write a few short stories based on my memory and personal experience, but when I found the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

There is not enough paper.