Chapter 832: There is an insider
In the entire teahouse, only Zhou Tian was not driven by the story of this storyteller.
ββEven the old horse sitting next to him had a regretful expression, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a good couple, why did it end so tragically?" β
ββZhou Tian glanced at Lao Ma and said lightly: "It's just a story made up by Mr. Storyteller, why are you so deeply involved in the play?" β
ββLao Ma scratched his head, smiled, and said: "Although I know that this is a fake and a fabricated story, this storyteller is so good and very emotional, I can't help but follow his train of thought into the plot." However, this storyteller is really powerful, and he dares to make up such stories. β
ββZhou Tian pursed his lips and did not speak.
ββAt this time, several people at the next table were gossiping quietly.
ββ"There is a prototype of this story just now, and there is no nonsense that has no basis in facts."
ββ"Oh? Do you know something inside? Hurry up and hear it! β
ββ"I can't say anything inside, I just overheard some rumors."
ββ"What rumors? Don't sell it, hurry up, we want to hear it! It's a desperate person! β
ββ"It is said that the Zhou family and the Jin family have old grudges, you should know this, right?"
ββ"Yes, yes! Who doesn't know Manjing? But what does this have to do with the Zhou family and the Jin family? β
ββ"I heard ......"
ββHearing them mention the Zhou family and the Jin family, Zhou Tian subconsciously pricked up his ears, held his breath, and put all his attention on the table next door, wanting to hear clearly the old grievances of the Zhou and Jin families that the person was going to talk about next.
ββBut after the man said a few words, he suddenly stopped, looked around, and then waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't say it!" I overheard about it, and I guess it was made up by someone else, so it's not very credible. Moreover, neither the Zhou family nor the Jin family can afford to be provoked by our ordinary people, if this word accidentally reaches their ears, then I will suffer. β
ββA few people at the table with him had just been whetted by him, and a gossipy heart couldn't hold back and was beating wildly, and suddenly stopped talking about it at this time, how could they let him go so easily?
ββ"We are all old friends who have known each other for many years, we know the roots, we are absolutely reliable, and it is impossible to pass on what you say. Hurry up, don't grind. β
ββ"That's right! Even if we want to spread the word to the Zhou family and the Jin family, we may not be able to pass it on. What kind of family are the Zhou family and the Jin family? How can we ordinary people get close to them? I don't know what you have to worry about! β
ββ"It's just a joke between friends, who can take it seriously? Hurry up and say it! The storytellers have all been withdrawn, and it's not interesting to sit and drink tea here, so you should add some conversation to us! β
ββSeveral friends pulled him and said that he still refused to let go, and lowered his voice and said: "The Jin family is okay, Master Taifu is generous, and he will not worry about us ordinary people." But the one of the Zhou family didn't dare to offend, his methods were too ruthless, cold-blooded and brutal, if he provoked him, he didn't even know how he died. I don't dare to talk nonsense. You just let me fart, I didn't say anything, you didn't hear anything. Don't ask me, really, I'm afraid of death! β
ββWhen a few people thought of the reputation of the Zhou family, their backs suddenly chilled, and they immediately shut up, and they didn't dare to ask any more.
ββThe one from the Zhou family really can't say it!