Chapter 168: Shopping
Yanjing City covers a very large area, and the width of the streets is beyond your imagination.
Chu Yi and Lu Feng walked on the streets of Yanjing City, looking at the people coming and going on the streets, Chu Yi couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder you want to stop those people outside the city, it turns out that there are already so many people in this city." β
"The most important thing in Yanjing City is people, these people were in the city earlier, we can't drive them out, right? Lu Feng replied, and then he looked at Chu Yi who was wearing a mask and asked softly, "Is this really necessary?"
"Of course, I want to secretly appear at the event, and then surprise everyone, so that I can achieve the best effect, but I can't leak the news. Chu Yi replied with a smile, but his smile was through the mask, and Lu Feng couldn't see it.
"Then it will be very interesting, right?" Lu Feng said with a smile, and then the two walked into a teahouse, walked around a long circle, and the two were ready to take a break.
"Little Er, come to a pot of new tea for spring. Lu Feng said softly, and then took Chu Yi and found an inconspicuous position to sit down, and Lu Feng often came to this teahouse.
After sitting down, Chu Yi gestured his face with his hand, and then asked, "How can I drink this?"
Lu Feng smiled when he heard this, took out another mask and handed it to Chu Yi, and said, "I thought of it when I prepared a mask for you yesterday, you can wear this." β
It's a mask that hides half of the face, just enough to show the mouth.
Chu Yi took the mask and secretly changed it, and muttered, "Take it out early, how good it would be for me to bring this directly." β
"Didn't you say you wanted to cover your face..."
While the two were talking, Xiao Er had already brought the tea, along with two plates of pastries.
Lu Feng picked up the teapot, poured a cup of green spring tea for Chu Yi, and said, "Spring is the season of revival of all things, the hope of life, to celebrate your rebirth." β
Chu Yi nodded when he heard this, and then said, "I have a heart..."
"Come less!"
There are people who make a living by storytelling in the teahouse, Chu Yi and Lu Feng are eating pastries, drinking tea, and listening to stories, not to mention how comfortable they are, it is simply a fairy-like life.
At this time, a story on the stage had been told, what was it about, to be honest, Chu Yi didn't listen too carefully, it can be said that he listened to it in a mess.
At this time, another storyteller came to the stage, and just a newspaper curtain attracted a lot of cheers from the audience, because what he said was the recent hot thing, the southern Qianjia.
In his story, the protagonist is Chu Yi's familiar elder brother - Feng Bailu.
"As mentioned in the last book, Chu Yi died, and all the heavenly venerables went to the south, this time let's talk about it, under the Yuqing Gate of the Sanqing Dao Palace-Fengbailu. β
"If you want to say that this Feng Bailu, he is a legendary figure, occupying the position of the first person in the realm of Xiaotianzun for many years, thousands of years have passed, and there is still no one who can stand out from him, the person on that road, saying that he is a madman. β
"This time, his junior brother died, and he once again made the world feel how crazy he was..."
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Next, he told how Feng Bailu killed the little Tianzun of the Thousand Families, and how he defeated the younger brother of the ancestor of the Thousand Families.
Chu Yi listened to everything in the audience, but unfortunately it was difficult to reconcile, and some people didn't like to listen to it, only to hear a young woman come out of a private room upstairs, she stood in front of the railing, and said angrily, "What kind of story are you telling, which disturbed my aunt's Yaxing." Then he returned to the private room without looking back.
Her scolding made everyone who listened to it stunned, and the storyteller also stopped, and everyone didn't understand what was going on.
"Who is this beauty?" Chu Yi asked curiously.
"The fairy from the Hundred Flowers Palace has a really strange temper. Lu Feng sighed.
"Hundred Flowers Palace?" Chu Yi was shocked.
"Well, what's wrong?" Lu Feng couldn't understand why Chu Yi reacted so much.
"Do you know which fairies are coming to the Hundred Flowers Palace this time?" Chu Yi continued to ask.
"I don't know, these fairies are very mysterious, or are they low-key?" Lu Feng said thoughtfully.
At this time, in the private room upstairs, Lin Yi comforted Miao Xitong and said, "Xitong, don't listen to that storyteller's nonsense, he is a nonsense person who makes money." β
That's right, the angry woman before was Lin Yi, originally Lin Yi wanted to take Miao Xitong out to relax, it was fine before, the two talked with laughter, but when this storyteller came on stage, everything changed.
When Chu Yi's two words appeared, the smile on Miao Xitong's face disappeared directly, so immortal, this storyteller is still talking about the details of that battle, this is simply stabbing a knife into Miao Xitong's heart, so this annoyed Lin Yi, so there was the scene just now.
"It's okay Lin Yi, I'm tired, let's go back!" Miao Xitong said softly.
"Good!"
Click!
Lin Yi helped Miao Xitong to walk downstairs, and the people downstairs looked at the stairs when they heard the sound, and Chu Yi also looked at it curiously.
I saw a beautiful woman in yellow clothes, supporting another woman and walking out, because of the angle, Miao Xitong was just blocked by Lin Yi, Chu Yi didn't see it, but when the two walked out of the door, Chu Yi swept to Miao Xitong's back, which made him feel a little familiar, but he didn't think much about it, and continued to drink tea with Lu Feng, Chu Yi suddenly thought of something, the teacup in his hand fell, and he ran outside quickly, but when he ran to the door of the teahouse, he saw pedestrians coming and going, and the two women had long been goneγ
At this time, Lu Feng also hurriedly settled the account and chased out, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Chu Yi shook his head lightly and said.
Then the two of them, under Chu Yi's abnormal behavior, left this teahouse and embarked on the way back, on the way, Lu Feng bought a roast goose and spent five thousand spirit jade, and at first glance, this goose was not a simple goose.
In addition to this roast goose, there are two jars of Yanjing flower carving, which are very popular in Yanjing City, and ordinary people can't buy them.
A man's happiness is actually very simple, a table is enough, there is wine and meat on the table, after a few bowls of wine, he will brag about it, you are talking, he is laughing, happy.
Sizzle!
"It's a good wine. After Chu Yi drank a bowl, he praised it, and then picked up a goose leg and ate it, as if most people like to eat leg meat.
Seeing this, Lu Feng shook his head and smiled, gave the goose head to Chu Yi, and said, "The goose head is a good thing, a goose head and a pot of wine are beautiful." β
"Really?" Chu Yi said in disbelief.
"Of course it's true, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have allowed this goose head. Lu Feng said with a smile.
Chu Yi broke the goose head, and then took a bite, this thing is not very delicious, but the wine has a unique flavor, very good.
After three rounds of drinking, Chu Yi and Lu Feng said, "I've been talking about me in the past two days, tell me about you, how did you do during this time when you arrived at the Divine Machine Palace?"
"It's moisturizing, it's super moisturizing. Lu Feng had a smile on his face, it seemed that he had a really good time during his time in the Divine Machine Palace.
"I'm an apprentice of the Divine Daoist, so my status can be bad, even an elder wouldn't dare to mess with me!" Lu Feng said with a smug voice, but what he said was all true.
"But at the beginning, it was a little bitter, and it can't be said to be bitter, it should be a joy in suffering. β
"Master passed on a formation to me and asked me to cultivate it in seven days, so it can be said that the time is very urgent. Lu Feng recalled.
"Then have you cultivated?" Chu Yi asked curiously.
"Of course. Lu Feng said proudly, "Although the time is tight, when I saw that formation, I was deeply attracted by it, so I didn't eat, drink, sleep, studied for five days and five nights, and finally cultivated this formation." β
"And then?" Chu Yi listened with relish and asked out loud.
"Then I slept for three days and two nights... Haha!" Lu Feng said with a laugh.
"That's good. Chu Yi was sincerely happy for him.
"Actually, sometimes it's quite bitter, for example, after that, the master passed me a corner of the ancient killing formation, and I didn't get out of the level until a few days ago, but I love these formations, so it doesn't seem to be so bitter anymore. Lu Feng said with a smile.
At first I heard what he said, it seemed a little contradictory, but when you savor it carefully, it makes sense.
All living beings are suffering, doing what they like, even if they are a little tired, can that be considered suffering?
Count?
Not counting!
Doesn't count?
Not counted.
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There is less than a day left before the opening time of the Yanjing City Youth Festival, and tomorrow this event will begin, and I don't know how many Tianjiao's names will come out of it and be famous all over the world.
This grand event was held in the Silan Garden, which was originally a place for literati and artists to cultivate their sentiments, listen to music, write lyrics, and drink, so happy.
I heard that there are also talented people who have given this event an elegant name, just name: Fengyue, taken from the wind and snow moon, which sounds very romantic.
A talented man should be romantic, whether it is elegant or vulgar, this is not the fault of the text, but the fault of the person, the elegance in the heart is elegant, and the vulgarity in the heart is vulgar.
When Chu Yi heard the news, he became interested in this person, and secretly decided in his heart that he must make friends with this person when he has the opportunity.
Chu Yi doesn't understand Wenmo, but he has a scale in his heart, he distinguishes between elegance and vulgarity, of course, the elegance he thinks may be the vulgarity in the eyes of others, and the vulgarity in his eyes may be the elegance in the eyes of others, whether this is elegance or vulgarity, it mainly depends on personal thoughts.
Don't impose your ideas on others, and don't impose on you what others think, so there will be a lot less controversy, but since there were literati, the arguments have not stopped.
A hundred flowers bloom, a hundred schools of thought contend, each of them has their own reason, and for thousands of years, no one has convinced anyone.
There is no first place in the field of literature, although the competition is fierce, but no one can achieve an overwhelming victory, they insist on their own opinions, and they seem to be a little stubborn, but that is what they have learned, how can they easily change their true thoughts in their hearts.
There is no right or wrong in the affairs of literati, there are only differences, if you don't even believe in yourself, then you are still a literati.
Literature is broad and profound, and on the premise that there is no right or wrong, what is wrong with the stubbornness of the literati? If they all converge into a single line in the end, then they may not be literati.
The literati are stubborn, and they are very good.
Literati should be stubborn, wonderful.
Elegance and vulgarity should be appreciated together!
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