When she went back, Wang Sanniang came to ask Chen Changsheng, and when she heard that this was done, she was naturally very happy, and she also made a meal of dumplings for this purpose.

Ping'an and Ruyi ate two large bowls, and their mouths whirred and kept stuffing them into their mouths.

"Sanniang broke the bill." Chen Changsheng said.

Wang Sanniang said with a smile: "What is this saying, don't say this, don't say this, eat dumplings." ”

Chen Changsheng ate a bowl of dumplings, and the more was distributed to Ruyi and Ping'an.

Ruyi ate dumplings and asked, "Uncle Chen, I heard my mother say that you are going to be a storyteller, what is a storyteller?" Is it the same as Mr. Teaching? ”

"That's different."

Chen Changsheng said: "Mr. Teaching is to tell stories to educate people, and Mr. Storyteller is to tell stories to entertain people." ”

Ruyi blinked and said, "It's all storytelling, what's the difference?" ”

Chen Changsheng touched her head and said, "The story is different. ”

Ruyi said: "Ruyi thinks it's all about storytelling, so it should be the same." ”

She's a stubborn girl.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng said, "Of course it can be the same. ”

This educating people and enjoying people may be complementary to each other.

Ruyi sighed and said, "Uncle Chen teased Ruyi again, and he always said these things that Ruyi didn't understand." ”

Chen Changsheng laughed loudly.

Sanniang also smiled, touched Ruyi's head and said: "Your Uncle Chen didn't tease you, Ruyi, you don't understand it now, when you grow up and know more truth, you will understand what your Uncle Chen is talking about." ”

Ruyi ate three dumplings in a sullen voice, and then relieved his hatred.

Seeing that Sister A ate so quickly, Ping An hurriedly stuffed half a dumpling into his mouth, as if he was competing with his sister to eat faster.

……

Early the next morning.

There was a mist in Qingshan City, and the fog came in from the mountain stream, and it is estimated that because of this, it was a little more refreshing, and it was a little cooler in the morning.

The shopkeeper Zhuang was indeed thoughtful, and asked the guy to come to the door at three o'clock in the hour.

The man knocked on the door, and when the door opened, he saw Mr. Tsing Yi standing in front of him.

When he saw this gentleman's face, he couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that this gentleman looked so handsome, and his elegant air was even more revealed, which was not extraordinary.

Chen Changsheng saw that the guy was stunned, so he said, "But the guy from the teahouse? ”

"Eh, exactly." The guy then said: "Little Cao Fa has seen Mr. Chen, and Mr. calls me Xiao Cao." ”

"It's hard work, Chen also said that he went over, but he didn't think about it or took a step slower."

Cao Fa is worthy of being a guy in the teahouse, and said along the way: "What is this saying, Mr., the shopkeeper praised Mr. yesterday, and the teahouse can have Mr. Storytelling in the future, it must be full of brilliance, it should be invited, it should be invited." ”

Chen Changsheng smiled kindly and said, "It's all begging for food, and there's no need to say some flattering words, just just make a small talk." ”

Cao Fa said: "Mr. is magnificent. ”

"Let's go."

Guy Cao's mouth is full of compliments, not because the guy is low, but because he has been a guy for a long time, and he can't help but get used to it.

When he arrived at the teahouse, it was not yet four o'clock, and Cao Fa greeted Chen Changsheng and went to the back.

Chen Changsheng said: "There are a lot of people in the teahouse today. ”

Cao Fa smiled and said: "Yes, I heard that Mr. is going to tell a story today, so many people came." ”

As he was talking, the shopkeeper Zhuang saw Chen Changsheng coming, so he greeted him.

There are a lot of bustling voices in the teahouse.

"I don't know what this new storyteller is up to."

"I heard the shopkeeper Zhuang say that it is very powerful, and I deliberately stayed here to see and understand."

"I have the same intention."

"Don't say it, these days, I feel unenergetic when I drink tea without storytellers, and the more I drink, the more sleepy I become."

"Who's to say it isn't."

was chatting, and saw the shopkeeper Zhuang go to the stage.

"Everyone, everyone, there has been silence on the stage in the past few days, without Yaxing, Zhuang is here to say no to you, Zhuang has tried his best, but he has invited Mr. Chen to support my Tang Ji Teahouse."

Someone in the hall spoke: "Lao Zhuang, you talk a lot!" Come up, sir! ”

After hearing this, the shopkeeper nodded and said, "Then I won't talk nonsense, everyone drink and listen well!" ”

Shopkeeper Zhuang's words gave Chen Changsheng enough face, and the cow was blown out, which shows how much he trusts Chen Changsheng.

After he went down, he said to the oncoming Chen Changsheng.

"Please also ask Mr. Chen to make sure that he stays in the field."

Chen Changsheng smiled kindly: "The shopkeeper's rest assured." ”

He walked straight onto the stage.

When everyone saw the people on stage, they were all stunned.

"What a handsome offspring!"

"Good temperament!"

Chen Changsheng stood in front of the table, he picked up the folding fan on the table, and arched his hand.

"The contemptible surname is Chen, the good wine is in the front, the tea is in the back, so the word wine and tea is two, thank you for coming to the tea house today, Chen thanked you again."

When the words ended, the discussion began.

"Chen Jiucha, this word is interesting."

"Don't talk too much, and watch the opening."

"Yes."

Chen Changsheng saw that the audience was in high spirits, so he didn't talk too much nonsense, and said: "I think you don't want to listen to Chen's nonsense, then let's work our work." ”

"The predecessors have a book, called "Liao Zhai", also known as "The Legend of the Ghost Fox", a total of 12 volumes, more than 400 chapters, the book has spirits, foxes, demons, fairies, Buddhas, ghosts and gods, each chapter has its own merits, what Chen is talking about today is one of the articles "Rouge".

"Smack!"

Chen Changsheng was eye-catching, and before everyone in the hall could discuss what kind of book "Liao Zhai" was, he was retracted by this eye-catching beat.

The shopkeeper Zhuang was shocked when he heard this.

"Don't talk about Journey to the West?"

He couldn't help but get a little worried.

The story takes place in the east of Kunshan Mountain, and it is said that there is a family surnamed Bian here, who is engaged in treating cattle. There is a daughter, named Rouge, who has been smart and clever since she was a child. ”

Dr. Bian was very fond of his daughter, and he wanted to find a son from a scholarly family as a son-in-law. However, the local big families were not willing to marry his family because of his humble background, so although Rouge had grown up, he still did not find a satisfactory in-law......

At first, most of the listeners thought that this was another chapter about love, and they immediately felt that it was boring.

But as the storyteller in the hall continued, everyone's expressions changed.

"Shi Xuezhi checked their surnames one by one and arrested them. When they were all detained, they were taken to the temple of the city god, and they were made to kneel before the gods, and said to them, "I dreamed that a god told me that the murderer was among the four or five of you. Now you must not tell lies to the gods, but if you can confess, you can be lenient. Whoever tells a lie will be severely punished. "The gang all said in unison that there was no killing. Shi Xue's envoy let him put the torture instrument on the ground and prepare to use it! ”

As soon as they tied up their hair and stripped naked, they shouted in unison that they had been wronged. The envoy ordered that he be spared the punishment for the time being, and said to them, "Since you refuse to confess yourself, let the ghosts and gods indicate who the murderer is." ””

So he sent for the windows of the main hall to be completely covered with felt mattresses, leaving no gaps; and let them bareback, and drove them into darkness. ”

He began to give them a basin of water to wash their hands, then tied them under the wall with a rope and warned: "Face the wall, don't move." It was a murderer, and there must have been a god writing on his back. ””

After a while, when they were called out, Shi Xueenvoy observed and examined them one by one, and finally pointed at Mao Da and said, "This person is a murderer!" ””

"It turned out that the envoy first had the walls painted with white ash and then washed their hands with bituminous coal water, and the murderer was afraid that the gods would write on his back, so he secretly pressed his back against the wall, so that his back was stained with white ash; When he walked out of the dark hall, he used his hands to protect his back, so his back was stained with black smoke, and in this way, the murderer appeared! ”

After hearing this, everyone in the hall sighed again and again.

"Wonderful......"

"This gentleman has some skills!"