Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Thief on the Road

"General, you don't know, since Mrs. asked people to tell stories in the teahouse, Mrs.'s book is about to sell out, but the shopkeeper of Qilu Zhai is very happy." Bai Yicheng laughed.

This matter, after reading the book she wrote at that time, Jun Linfeng guessed that there was such a result, but her own lady had already finished writing this book, and when the time came, the shopkeeper did not need to panic.

"Our teahouse should be good for a while now." Unexpectedly, it not only promoted the sales of the book, but also took care of the business of his own teahouse.

King's Landing was asking, but in an affirmative tone.

"That's it." Bai Yicheng thought of the shopkeeper's happy appearance, so he was happy for his wife.

Because since Mrs. let people tell stories, the shopkeeper's attitude towards his wife is a 180-degree turn.

After all, those people respected Rong Jingru in the past, and that was because she was the wife of King's Landing, but now it is different, because her own ability makes the shopkeeper look down on her.

"General, in fact, you can invite your wife to come to the teahouse to listen to the story, I think she should be very interested in this." Bai Yicheng suggested.

"Yicheng, your suggestion is very good." King's Landing looked at Bai Yicheng with appreciative eyes.

After all, now that Rong Jingru is pregnant, she can't listen to books in the teahouse when she goes to other places, so she can still listen to the words she wrote with her own ears, which should be a very good feeling.

It's just that Jun Linfeng is a little puzzled, Bai Yicheng's advice to himself is very good, that is, why can't he take the initiative with Jin Wushuang, he is sometimes a little anxious for him.

Rong Jingru didn't know at this time that Jun Linfeng was going to take her out to listen to the book, in fact, she had just heard a few maids talking, and she also wanted to go to the teahouse to listen to it, this feeling was completely different from knowing from other people.

But if she knew, she would definitely say that this was some illusion caused by the communion of hearts.

"Madame, the general asked you to listen to a book with him in the teahouse." Bai Yicheng arched his hand.

"I just want to go out for a walk, too."

The group quickly arrived at the teahouse in a carriage, and at this time a simple platform had been set up in the lobby on the first floor, but the storyteller had not yet appeared, but the lobby was basically full.

"Is there so many people in the teahouse every day?" Jin Wushuang asked curiously.

"Recently, there have been a lot of people coming, and it seems that some of them are here to hear the storyteller tell the story." Bai Yicheng felt that he was fortunate to have asked the shopkeeper before, otherwise he would really be a little unreasonable.

Rong Jingru nodded slightly, it seemed that she would be able to obtain the second fragment soon, and she was now looking forward to that inheritance more and more.

As soon as the group arrived in the private room, the storyteller began to talk about the book.

I only heard this person's voice loud, humorous and fascinating, so that Rong Jingru didn't expect that her own book was so good.

"Madam, it seems that you have found the right story when you talked to the storyteller before." Xia Lian couldn't help but whisper.

Because she found that listening to the book was more enjoyable than reading the book before, although she already knew the ending, she still had the urge to listen.

This has to sigh the charm of listening to books, of course, this is inseparable from the quality of the storyteller and the book.

She was in the right place, with the window facing the storyteller, so she could hear it even if she wasn't downstairs.

"Ru'er, try this sweet mung bean cake, as well as the crystal clear chrysanthemum crystal cake, this is the signature cake of the tea house."

By King's Landing Wind, Rong Jingru, who was still listening to the story, had already picked up a piece of chrysanthemum crystal cake and bit it, "It's so delicious, it deserves to be the signature pastry of the teahouse, and it really lives up to its name."

"If you like to eat, when you go back, I'll ask Yicheng to pack some more."

"Husband, aren't you afraid that I'll get tired of eating too much?" Although Rong Jingru felt that it was unnecessary, she still accepted his kindness.

"It's okay, we're tired of eating, let's just change to other flavors of pastries then." King's Landing Wind said as if he was not bad for money.

"Looks like you agree with the pastry chef in your teahouse."

"Ru'er, you don't know, speaking of which, there is actually a story in the middle."

"Tell me about it." Rong Jingru held her chin and looked at King's Landing without blinking.

"This pastry chef was met by chance, but I didn't expect that their family was originally making pastries, but the family was in the middle of the road, and because of some changes, this ended up in northern Xinjiang, and it happened that my teahouse lacked a pastry chef, so I invited him over."

Although King's Landing is simple, Rong Jingru feels that if there is no fate, her husband will not meet such a capable pastry chef.

This kind of life of drinking tea and eating pastries while listening to books is really rare, and she can't help but recall the scene of chasing dramas while eating in her previous life.

At this moment, Meng Meng's voice sounded in Rong Jingru's mind again.

"Host, congratulations on obtaining the second fragment, I hope the host will continue to work hard, and the third fragment will be just around the corner."

"Meng Meng, are there any other rewards besides this?" After all, she embroidered double-sided embroidery before, so that she obtained the unique secret weapon of the Tang Sect.

"No, but if you can prove your acupuncture skills as soon as possible, you have a chance to get a small reward." Meng Meng felt that she was too difficult.

It didn't want to think about it, if it wasn't for the extra reward when embroidered on both sides, she wouldn't ask more.

Rong Jingru thought that it would be a while, but she didn't expect the reward to come so quickly, and it seemed that the storyteller had helped her a lot.

"Don't stop, we're listening to a great sound, isn't it a reverie."

"I said don't make trouble, it's useless to make trouble, you didn't see that the storyteller has left, you just want to listen to it, just come here tomorrow."

"I think you're a lobbyist in a teahouse, trying to trick me into drinking tea here." The teenager was furious.

"Why can't this person understand people's words, and actually wronged me for being a lobbyist in a teahouse." Dahan was instantly unhappy.

He just said a few words kindly, but he was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he was wronged.

The boy was actually impulsive before, he just wanted the storyteller to say more, but he didn't expect his last sentence to offend everyone in the teahouse.

The shopkeeper stepped forward at this time, followed by two strong men.

"This guest officer, our teahouse is serious business, and we have never invited anyone to be a lobbyist, if you have any dissatisfaction with our teahouse, you can say it directly."

As soon as the words fell, the shopkeeper turned his head and apologized to Dahan, "Although it is not the reason for our teahouse, but because of us, this guest officer, our store said that you will be exempted from this tea today."

"That's not necessary." Dahan didn't want to embarrass the shopkeeper, but he was quite satisfied with the way the shopkeeper handled it.

"In that case, then I will give this guest officer a small plate of our teahouse's signature pastry, hoping that the guest officer will be satisfied."

This time, Dahan didn't refuse.

"Shopkeeper...... I was just a moment of excitement, and I can't talk a little brainily, I hope you can add more Haihan." Seeing such a situation, the young man knew that he was weak and that it would be unfavorable for him to continue to make trouble, so he wanted to climb down the pole.

"I hope you remember one sentence, and be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth." The shopkeeper didn't embarrass the boy too much.

"You really want to hear it, in fact, there is a book for sale in Qilu Zhai, so you don't have to worry, you will suddenly stop hearing it." The shopkeeper felt that he could appropriately push his wife's notebook.

"The shopkeeper is right." Someone on the side helped.

At this time, the boy had completely calmed down, but fortunately he was only heavy in his hands, letting a little tea flow on the ground, and he didn't make any other moves.

However, the boy also felt panicked at this time, because many tea customers in the lobby were watching him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Putting the tea money on the table, he left the teahouse quickly.

Originally, this matter should have ended like this, but this young man was so unlucky, not far from the teahouse, his foot tripped over the bamboo basket of a nearby vendor, and he did it himself

It's a mess.

At this moment, the sound of "catch the thief" came from downstairs.

"Wushuang, please go and see, what's going on?" Rong Jingru felt that the voice was a bit like the young man before.

She didn't want anything to happen to her shop, although she wasn't afraid of trouble, but she hated trouble.

"Ru'er, why don't I think you're usually such a nosy person?" King's Landing was a little confused.

"The person who was stolen heard that voice, it seems to be the boy from before, I'm not worried about being relied upon." In fact, in her previous life and this life, she hated this kind of stealing chickens and dogs the most, they have hands and feet, and they can eat whatever they want.

Jun Linfeng felt that his wife was not completely telling the truth, and he didn't ask, he knew that when Ru'er wanted to say, even if he didn't ask, she would say it.

Although there were a lot of people on the street below, Jin Wushuang quickly caught up with the thief with light luck.

When the thief saw that it was the delicate beautiful girl who was chasing him, he couldn't help but glance at it more.

"I said, little lady, don't be nosy, or you'll have good fruit to eat." As he spoke, the thief looked like he was fierce.

"You think I'm trying to take care of your." Jin Wushuang didn't want to talk nonsense with this person at all, and directly pushed him into the corner with his sword.

"Hand over the things that you know, or don't blame me for having no eyes on my sword." Jin Wushuang said, taking advantage of the situation, and moved the sword towards the thief's neck by another centimeter. z.br>

The thief didn't expect this person to come, so he was frightened immediately, his legs began to tremble, and a smell of urine came out, which made Jin Wushuang feel bored.

"I'll give you the things now, I just ask you to spare me this time, but I have an eighty-year-old mother at home, and a child waiting to be fed, waiting for me to go back." That's as pitiful as it is.

"What if I don't let it go?"

When the thief heard Jin Wushuang say this, he glared at Jin Wushuang with resentment, blaming her for being nosy, otherwise he would have slipped away without realizing it.

"It seems that you still don't owe a lesson, otherwise you wouldn't have used such an expression on me."

On this matter, the young man ran over panting, "You thief, return my money bag and jade pendant quickly."

Originally, the thief wanted to take this opportunity to slip away, but Jin Wushuang directly clicked on this person's acupoint, so that he couldn't slip away if he wanted to, so he could only stare there.

"Boy, take it, don't drop it in the future, you won't have such good luck next time." As he spoke, Jin Wushuang had already thrown the money bag and jade pendant he had found from the thief towards the young man.

"Thank you, girl, if it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have been able to get it back." The young man scratched his head a little embarrassed, and carefully put away the money bag and jade pendant.

"Wushuang, good job." Rong Jingru's voice rang out from the rooftop.

Jin Wushuang didn't expect that Rong Jingru would be so popular when she was pregnant, but when he touched another figure on the side, his heart was steady.

It's just that she thinks that the general still spoils Jingru too much, and she is not afraid of moving the fetus.

If Rong Jingru knew, she would definitely say, just be careful, he brought it with him when he came over just now, and he didn't let her use light power at all, how could this move the fetus.

"Jingru, what are you going to do with this person?"