So, Xu Youran shook his head, not only rejecting the kindness of the second uncle, but also acting helplessly, lamenting his life: "Isn't it, Youran brewed a small pot of wine in his last life, and he gave it a click for some reason, and lost his life." This Meng Po soup was also drunk, but the bridge was also gone, and he was reincarnated to this dynasty, but he still ended up with a life of making wine. ”

The old and the young of the Long family were amused by Xu Youran's pretended funny face, Yang Yizhi took the earthen bowl and drank half a bowl of wine, and when he saw that Long Jin was curious, he handed the bowl to the silly boy.

Long Jin took a sip of the place where Yang Yizhi had drunk, but he coughed so hard that he quickly returned the bowl to Yang Yizhi: "I don't understand, why did the ancient gentlemen have good drinkers?" How did this intestinal poison get into your hands, and it became a golden dew, and you can't put it down. ”

"The sky is high and the sea is wide and there is nowhere to go, Yangguan Avenue is difficult to find, and there are thousands of difficulties to hinder the mountains and rivers, if it is not for the bowl of wine to warm the internal organs, let people forget their worries, this time the pedestrian is in the world, the mind is clear, and the anger is not a fortunate thing." After a few days of lonely drinking, in the midst of a depression and a ban on smoking, the fish book wants to be sent to what you want, and the water and mountains are the same everywhere. Yang Yizhi thought so, only then did he realize that his true feelings were revealed, and instantly accepted his lonely expression, and looked at Xu Youran with a smile, "It's better to teach people to fish than to teach people to fish, and the little loach will have to teach me how to make wine next time." ”

"Ah, this thing is very easy to get," although Xu Youran couldn't fully understand the meaning of his words, he could understand his sudden loss, so he followed his meaning and changed the topic, "I went to the mountains last year to pick some spicy Liao grass to dry and grind, to reconcile with rice noodles, and then kneaded it into a ball and dried it on the grate, so that it became koji." And then steal ...... I took some grain glutinous rice, put it in the jar and sealed it, so that it accumulated over time, and the stars changed, and the water came to fruition. ”

"Haha, pretending to be knowledgeable is not enough to use some idioms."

Yang Yizhi made fun of Xu Youran's words, so she borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and asked him to teach him to read and write: "My mother went early, and she couldn't teach me much, and I have to rely on Uncle Yang to teach me knowledge in the future, so as not to make a fool of myself in front of leisurely people." ”

"It's not just learning, I can also teach." Long Jin stalked his neck and said with a red face. Although he was half a big boy and failed to open his mind, he could also sense Yang Yizhi's favor for Xu Youran, and hurriedly stopped it, lest he accidentally lose this slippery little loach.

"What does the little loach want to learn so much? Do you want the matchmaker to say that a good family affair is not possible? Yang Yizhi asked, it was really a temptation, but Xu Youran didn't know, he was angry in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that in his heart he was a little girl just to marry.

Angry for a moment, Xu Youran shook his hand and put his inner thoughts in front of his uncle and nephew frankly: "No, no, no, a good man has ambitions in all directions, how can a good daughter live in a snail's nest." Leisurely and abrupt, I feel that if I can read and write, I can also learn to be a storyteller, walking all over the streets and alleys, and walking to the ends of the earth. Uncle Yang told me that all the storytellers in the world tell the stories of the rivers and lakes from the 'Linglong Bookstore'. ”

As soon as these words came out, the uncle and nephew were dumbfounded, looking at each other, seeing that they were surprised, Xu Youran muttered unwillingly: "What's wrong, am I really a fool's dream?" ”

"Hahaha," Yang Yizhi took the lead in relieving himself, stroking his palms and laughing, "What a 'walk all over the streets and alleys, to the ends of the earth', so leisurely and bold, I admire it so much, and even feel ashamed." I have never seen a female storyteller who has traveled all over the world, but I am still not a problem with literacy and writing. As for going to Linglong Bookstore...... If you follow me, it is not a difficult task that you have to spend your whole life to accomplish. ”

"Is that true?" When Xu Youran heard this, he excitedly grabbed Yang Yizhi's sleeve, and was stingy Long Jin opened his fingers without a trace, Xu Youran coughed lightly, knowing that he was out of shape in front of Long Jin, and he couldn't help but be a little shy. When I calmed down, I realized that something was wrong, did this 'me' take me as an entourage, or did it mean something else? She asked, "How can Uncle Yang help me?" ”

"Everything needs to be done step by step, in order to come naturally, you first do a good job of learning, and I will naturally help you in the future." Yang Yizhi has a good mind.

"Is that true?"

"In a word, it is difficult to chase the horse, and Wanmu Shuge has always been disgusted with red tape and likes to receive talented people. After you recognize a thousand words, I will ask the pavilion master for orders, show you the original copy from Linglong Bookstore, and then send an experienced master to teach you how to speak. ”

"In my eyes, Uncle Yang is the best master in ten villages and eight stores." Xu Youran smiled and narrowed his eyes, and gave Yang Yizhi a thumbs up.

This compliment is really useful, Yang Yizhi's joy is pale, seeing that Long Jin's face is gloomy, he returned to his usual casual look, and continued: "The master led the door to practice in the individual, in comparison, the story is the most important, if you send some old-fashioned texts to you, no matter how good it is, it will be difficult to have tea customers." ”

Long Jin finally found a stall where he could interject, and asked: "Second uncle, why are the books published by Linglong Bookstore so popular, are these stories true or apocryphal?" ”

Yang Yizhi is in a good mood and will answer any questions, "If you believe it, if you don't believe it, you won't." As everyone knows, Linglong Bookstore visits some famous heroes, grandmasters, and even little-known rangers every year. When these stories are collected, they will be sent to polish and process them and publish them into a book. When the moon is full on August 15, Yu Linglong, the head of Linglong Bookstore, will invite celebrities from all over the world to enjoy the laurels and the moon. After the moon viewing meeting, Yu Linglong used the book meeting as an excuse to 'give' the books to the bookstores of the big and small bookstores, as for the price of the "sent" books and how to deal with them, I will no longer ask - you see, I said that most of the books I said for a year came from "Dew Love" and "Chivalrous World" published last year. ”

"If it is a book that is directly published, everyone in the world can buy it directly, so why do you need to come and listen to the book?" Long Jin was puzzled and asked.

Yang Yizhi shook his head: "There are a few people in the world who are as lucky as you, who can be rich and safe, and can enter the school." Most of the people on the rivers and lakes are reckless and illiterate, let alone reading a page of a book, even their names may not be able to write all of them. And Linglong Bookstore has a lot of money, you and I don't know, and there is no way to know who the book is 'sent' to and what standard. In this way, the book is expensive, the threshold is quite high, and the people must have no chance with it. If it weren't for Wanmu Library's many years of operation, Wilmar's family background and extensive connections, it would not be possible to get a book, rubbing copies and distributing them to various departments. Moreover, there is no lack of obscurity in the original book, and it is not easy for the storyteller to speculate and comprehend it himself, and to reinterpret it from simple to complex. ”

"Yes, yes, it all depends on Uncle Yang's talent, which makes us itchy and curious. Uncle Yang, I know that your bureau is hard to buy, but this cannibal has a short mouth and soft hands......" Xu Youran pulled his sleeve and was coquettish, his little nose wrinkled, and he was cute and cute, "You can tell the two of us separately, what happened to this "Cool Moon Woman"?" ”

Yang Yizhi laughed heartily, regardless of his appearance, he was really an optimistic shopkeeper, chic, half not like the old-fashioned Long family. He said, "Okay, I'll open a small stove and tell you a little story about what happened later." ”

"Good, good." Xu Youran pulled Long Jin and clapped his hands, and the two of them picked up the bench and sat opposite Yang Yizhi, looking at him with their chins in their hands.

The candlelight poked faintly, and the craftsmen who had come to dine-in before had dispersed, leaving only three people.

Yang Yizhi cleared his throat and continued: "Qinguan is full of yellow sand, white clouds and blue sky, green shadows are treacherous and breezy, and the reeds are dense and sparkling. In Crescent Bay, mountain springs coexist, sand and water coexist, which naturally provides a resting place for business travelers from east to west. And this paradise is the place where Liangyue and He Youqing will finally fight, beautiful is beautiful, but it will be splashed with blood on the spot, but it's a pity. ”

"There's no deep hatred, fight endlessly, is it worth it?" Long Jin let out a long sigh.

"You are not from the rivers and lakes, you don't understand. But I ask you, if a foreign invades and the country is ruined, will you tear up a piece of white silk and die for the country? Yang Yizhi asked.

Without thinking, Long Jin nodded heavily and shook his head again. Yang Yizhi continued: "Those who practice martial arts have their own backbone, and literati also have their integrity, and there is no difference between the two in essence, do you understand? ”

"I understand." Long Jin replied, Xu Youran supported his head with his hands, and tilted his head to look at him at the moment, ignorant. The person who knows the times is Junjie, she can't figure it out, and she really doesn't feel the need to drill the horns.

Yang Yizhi didn't bother with Long Jin on this issue, and continued: "When the three days are full, Liang Yue will go to the meeting alone. She wore plain clothes and a scarf on her head to protect her from the wind and sand. Under the scarf, there was a half mask made of her jade. She stood by the spring, standing slim, with long hair fluttering, and a fairy appearance. But in this shadow, I could only see that she was holding a light sword in her left hand, and the shadow was on the sand, getting shorter and shorter as the sun rose.

After a long time, she saw that the sun was in the sky, it was already noon, and she was stunned and sad, and at the end, she breathed a long sigh of relief: "Could it be that He Youqing really made a turtle with a shrunken head and didn't dare to go to the appointment?" That's ...... good.'

'The heroine invited, how dare you not come. He Youqing's voice spread from far to near, and the sound was transmitted for thousands of miles, only the shadows of the trees could be heard, and He Youqing had arrived in front of Liang Yue in an instant. He took a moment to look at Liangyue's weapon and said, "I can't think of a woman using a sword. ’

Although He Yingying is not confused, he is like a teenager, and he likes to speak quickly for a while. "Xu Youran was happy, He Youqing was so old that he used a homophonic stalk to breathe Liangyue, and he was really as naughty and boring as a teenager as big as Long Jin.

Yang Yizhi kept his voice thin, learning a woman's tone, charming with some heroism, which was particularly pleasant: "'Why are you not punctual, you didn't come until noon, let me wait.'" Liang Yue's tone was a little complaining.

He Youqing's tone was a little more cold and resolute, but there was a smile on his face, as if joking: 'The knife is not sharpened or fast, the jade is not sharpened, I pity the jade, and I want to kill you with a knife, so I will not add to the pain for you, so it is too late." ’

Liangyue is a weak girl, for He Youqing, who has been rampant in the rivers and lakes for decades, but the grasshopper shakes the tree. As long as he doesn't want to lose, he won't lose. However, as far as He Youqing's eyes went, he saw the cool moon standing brightly, with bright eyes and good eyes, and there was no cowardice. She clasped her hands into fists: 'In today's battle, if I win by luck, I will bring the hero back to his hometown for burial, and his soul will return to his hometown. ’

He Youqing saw that Liang Yue refused to admit defeat, so he put cruel words on each other: "If I win, I will only set up a wooden card for you, and then I will walk away." They seem willing to use these meaningless conversations to delay the obvious outcome of the two men.

Liang Yue chuckled: "The horse leather shroud is the one who lifted me." Then please advise! After speaking, her figure flashed, and the light sword stabbed at He Youqing. ”