Chapter 141 Release of "A Chinese Ghost Story".

It was before the person arrived, and the hearty laughter of the shopkeeper Ye attracted the attention of many people, but he didn't seem to pay attention to it at all. ¢£Top¢£Dot¢£Small¢£ said,

As soon as Shopkeeper Ye appeared from the backyard, he opened his arms and strode towards Yue Buqun, muttering incessantly: "I miss death, I really miss me......"

Looking at his somewhat bloated figure, trembling steps, and the saliva flying everywhere because he didn't know if he was too excited, not to mention Yue Buqun, the target of the target, even Lin Hu, who was watching from the side, was a little afraid to look directly.

Sure enough, just when Shopkeeper Ye was less than a few feet away from Yue Buqun, suddenly, a black sword hilt was pressed against his chest.

"Hey, I said Lao Yue, what do you mean by this, I am so enthusiastic about you, you actually ...... me like this" Shopkeeper Ye looked down at the black sword hilt on his chest, and said with a heartbroken expression on his face.

Looking at his appearance, people who don't know will think that Yue Buqun has done something to him.

"Okay, okay, I know your heart, you don't need to explain it anymore, just stand there and talk about it, you don't need to come over again. ”

Rao is calm and calm with Yue Buqun, and he can't help but have a headache when he encounters this goods.

"Okay, you came here today, did you figure it out? Let me tell you, although you and my sister are not too young among mortals, but we monks are different from mortals, as long as you are willing to ......"

"Wait, stop, I'm not here because of my business, but because of him!"

As he spoke, Yue Buqun pointed to Lin Hu on the side, and then he made an expression that he had nothing to do with himself, and regained his initial calm and calmness.

"I'm rubbing, I said, I was still eating in the dining hall and was pulled over by him in a hurry. I thought it was the lord's face that was too big, but I didn't expect to be waiting for me here, and eighty percent had the intention of using me as a shield from the beginning......"

Lin Hu secretly guessed that although there was no evidence, looking at Yue Buqun's current appearance, he felt more and more that his thoughts were closer to the truth.

on this. He couldn't help but slander Yue Buqun in his heart. However, even if he knew that this was true, it would be impossible for Lin Hu to expose him, besides, Yue Buqun really came with him today, this is the explanation of the mansion master, and it can be regarded as a serious business trip.

Thinking of this, Lin Hu stepped forward: "Hello shopkeeper Ye, Mr. Yue is indeed accompanying me with the student today." This is also the explanation of our Fan Mansion Master. ”

After listening to Lin Hu's words, Shopkeeper Ye was shocked, he was not a little white who didn't know anything, he was on the territory of the Zhuang Language Academy in Hongcheng, if he understood the top level of the academy, even Lin Hu, a disciple of the Eight Classics Academy, might not be as good as him.

As soon as he heard the words Fan Mansion Master, Shopkeeper Ye instinctively thought of a certain person in the academy, this Mansion Master was not the Mansion Master who had been canonized by the Imperial Court. But when it comes to strength and status, even a county guard in Dali can't compare. Especially this person and the old man in his own family are still in the same circle. Even in terms of status, there is not much difference between the two.

Thinking of this, Shopkeeper Ye put away the indecent look on his face just now, and said with a smile unique to a businessman: "Oh, but Mr. Fan of Haoran Mansion? I don't know what that gentleman commands, within the scope of our ability, our Qingfeng Study will never refuse!"

Hear the words. Lin Hu also smiled, of course he also heard the inner meaning of Ye's shopkeeper's words, and he would never shirk within the scope of his ability, as for what was outside the range, then hehe......

"Rest assured. Shopkeeper Ye, this is just a normal business transaction, and we will never make any difficulties for you. ”

"Uh......"

Shopkeeper Ye was a little embarrassed, in fact, he thought so, do you think, with the explanation of a person at the level of the Fan Mansion Master, and let Yue Buqun, an old acquaintance, accompany him, don't want to be crooked, that's weird?

"This ...... How to call it?" At this time, Shopkeeper Ye remembered that he didn't know what Lin Hu's name was, so he asked tentatively.

"The student's surname is Lin, and his single name is a tiger character. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Lin, what are you doing this time?"

"I'm ashamed to say it, this time it's because of a little thing that bothers you, the day before yesterday, the student wrote a novel based on some of his own experiences, but unexpectedly alarmed the lord of the house, because the lord of the house took better care of us juniors, so Mr. Yue and the students came to discuss the distribution of the novel......

After listening to Lin Hu's words, Shopkeeper Ye instinctively thought of going through the back door, and said in his heart, writing a novel will alarm the lord of the house, wouldn't the head of the novelist be alarmed by the disciples under the door every day?

But looking at Yue Buqun beside him, Shopkeeper Ye immediately swallowed what he wanted to say in his heart: "Oh, I don't know if Brother Lin wrote a spiritual book or a divine book, and it can actually alarm the Fan Mansion Master." ”

"The elders in the academy said it was a divine book. ”

Hearing this, Shopkeeper Ye also became interested, if it was a divine book, it would still be a little interesting, "What is it called?"

Lin Hu made a gesture of his hand, and a green book appeared on his right hand, and then handed it to the shopkeeper Ye in front of him.

"A Chinese Ghost Story?"

As soon as he took the green book handed over by Lin Hu, Shopkeeper Ye read out the four big characters on the cover, and when he saw the four words of the title, Shopkeeper Ye suddenly had a feeling of amazement, as an old bookworm, Shopkeeper Ye had read many novels, but he really hadn't read it if he was like writing ghosts or female ghosts.

After reading the title of the book, Shopkeeper Ye looked at the author's signature in the lower right corner of the cover, and his face suddenly turned black at this look.

"I said Brother Lin, although Mr. Tang's book is very popular now, you don't need to take such a pen name, it is indeed a good idea to take a ride, but if you don't write well, you will also be scolded. ”

Whether it is as a die-hard fan of Mr. Tang Bohu or as a close friend of Yue Buqun, Shopkeeper Ye thinks it is necessary to remind the young man in front of him who is trying to take a shortcut.

However, the young man in front of him didn't seem to react to his advice at all, okay, Shopkeeper Ye shook his head secretly, and didn't say more, after all, he didn't know him well, and if he talked too much, he would be easily hated.

Turning the first page of the book, what catches my eye is a poem: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year." Look at the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal. ”

After savoring it a few times, Shopkeeper Ye came up with an idea that might be good for no reason, but then this idea disappeared again:

Ning Caichen, departed. Generous and cool, inexpensive and self-respecting. Each pair said: "There is no difference in life." ”

The mediocre beginning is not much different from other biography type novels, if it was before, I didn't think it was anything, but after reading the novel written by Mr. Tang, I felt a little wrong no matter how I read this kind of novel.

But as a qualified bookstore owner, Shopkeeper Ye still watched it patiently, and this look, his mind sank into it unconsciously...... (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)