Chapter 157: The Old Man's Invitation

And the moment Feng Ye turned his head to look at him, he also instantly noticed the dozens of concerned glances from behind the old man. For this kind of gaze, Feng Ye is actually very familiar with it, this is obviously the gossip eye that doesn't have too much to do when watching the excitement.

But for the old man's straightforward question, Feng Ye, who didn't react at once, said, "Ah! Then he laughed awkwardly.

"Excuse me! What a rude I just had! As for me, I'm an incumbent member of the Foggy City Tengyun Troupe. The hair is deliberately removed because of the set role. What's even more unfortunate is that yesterday I went out sightseeing and encountered robbers, so my clothes were ......"

Speaking of this, Feng Ye, who opened his eyes and was talking nonsense, actually turned his head with a red face. Don't dare to look at the white-bearded old man's face again.

"Huh! I see! I didn't expect you to be an incumbent member of the Tengyun Troupe. Robbed by a robber while playing? It's okay, it's okay! It's good that people are safe! ”

And the white-bearded old man seemed to believe Feng Ye's explanation at once, and immediately stretched out his hand and patted him on the back to show comfort. At the same time, Feng Ye also clearly felt that the blazing gazes around him had also weakened a lot in an instant.

"Is my performance so good!" For this result, Feng Ye himself was a little incredulous.

"Thank you, uncle!" Feng Ye's voice was obviously a little low at this time.

"You're such a good boy! If the old man remembers correctly, the place where you got on the bus is at the junction of the two cities! When you are there, this kind of passerby being robbed still happens from time to time. ”

This talkative old man seems to be really kind, and he is still playing for Feng Ye at this time.

"Uncle, let's not talk about this." Feng Ye looked embarrassed and wanted to divert the topic.

"Good, good. Then let's not talk about that. I heard that your Tengyun Troupe's play will start tomorrow night in Sanda City, will you go back now, can you catch the rehearsal? ”

The white-bearded old man seemed to be quite empathetic and diverted the topic at the right time.

"If something like this happens, you won't be able to catch up. However, I didn't play a big role originally, and there were a lot of temporary performances with the group, so they must be able to do a good job. ”

Feng Ye said this half-truthfully, but the loss in his eyes at this moment was real.

"You must be disappointed that you can't act! However, the fact that you are willing to trust your colleagues unconditionally shows that you like the team you are part of. ”

"yes!" Feng Ye, who was punctured in his heart, could only smile helplessly at this time.

"The old man appreciates you very much. Nowadays, young people rarely have the quality of you. The white-bearded old man immediately looked at Feng Ye with appreciation.

"You've won a prize! I just think it's immoral to delay progress because of my own problems and to blame others. And everybody is really good to me already. What Feng Ye said now came from his heart.

"Yes, you have to know how to be grateful, so that you can get long-term peace of mind! How many times have you been to Sanda, lad? ”

"For the first time!"

"Then what is your impression of the city of Sanda?"

"Beautiful, mysterious, and very self-contained." Feng Ye directly recounted what he had seen in a book about the city.

But Feng Ye, who didn't look at the old man at this time, didn't notice it. After what he said just now, the stunned in the old man's eyes flashed.

"Then are you interested in the formation culture here?"

"Uncle, your question is really changeable! I like this question of yours though. I personally like the mystical formation culture. ”

Although Feng Ye was a little surprised, but because he now knew that his girlfriend Ling Zihan was engaged in the work related to the formation culture, under the love house and Wu, he directly confessed to the formation culture without thinking.

"Then, after getting out of the car, are you interested in going to Qu Yushan where the old man works?"

"What?" Feng Ye, who suddenly received the old man's invitation, immediately turned his head to look at him in shock.

"The old man said, if you have time, do you want to go to my place of work? Work on the next formation with me! ”

The old man actually repeated something similar to what he had just said again.

Feng Ye, who confirmed that he was not having some kind of auditory hallucination, immediately nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice: "It's okay!" Before I could do that, though, I had to ask the head of our troupe for leave. Until then, can you tell me your address and name, and I'll go and see it later. ”

"Qu Yushan, Qu Xiangyuan. Once you get to the place, you put this thing in the hands of the guards, and they will naturally let you in. The old man looked at Feng Ye with a smile, and casually took out a stone tablet carved with some pattern from his arms and handed it to Feng Ye's hand.

"What is this?" Feng Ye reached out and touched the very strange-looking stone tablet in his hand with his hand, with a puzzled expression.

"This is the door number that entered our Quyu Mountain, and the guards won't let you in without this thing."

"Okay then." Feng Ye directly put this stone tablet into his arms.

At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting in front of Feng Ye suddenly stood up, turned his head, and looked at Feng Ye with a smile on his face.

"If you can, if you want to transfer this stone tablet to me, I'll give you a good price."

Seeing this person's performance, Feng Ye suddenly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with surprised eyes, and hurriedly shook his head.

"No, I want to see it, I will."

Nonsense, Feng Ye really didn't come out of the impolite act of transferring gifts in front of the person who gave it.

Hearing Feng Ye's words, the middle-aged man smiled at him and nodded. After that, as if nothing had happened, he naturally sat back in his seat.

And the white-bearded old man beside Feng Ye smiled when he saw Feng Ye's performance.

"Young man, you're good, I really didn't misunderstand you, although this stone tablet looks inconspicuous, it is also a valuable thing."

Hearing this, Feng Ye immediately took the stone tablet in front of him and looked at it carefully.

"It's supposed to be just a stone hewn out of ordinary stone, right?" Looking at the two ancient characters of "Qu Yu" on it, Feng Ye was a little puzzled.

"It's just a rock, indeed. But it's not what you think it is......"

The old man smiled meaningfully at him.

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