"Sir, there's an inn ahead!"

When he saw the inn, the white-faced scholar was excited.

Along the way, he has been following Li Ping'an and Lao Niu for more than half a month.

Almost all of them walk in the wilderness, eating and sleeping in the open.

Li Ping'an and Lao Niu have long been used to it, and they won't leave when it's dark.

Find a shaded place, lie down, and eat sweet and sour wild fruits while dealing with the entanglement of white-faced scholars.

The white-faced scholar is no longer a white-faced scholar, and in a few days, he will be almost like a beggar.

But he was enjoying it, and he didn't care about the changes in himself now.

Li Ping'an's story made him feel an unprecedented throbbing.

Smoke rose from the mountain.

Yesterday I picked up some mushrooms, as well as honey that I bought at the Yokai Market earlier, half a ham, and some wild vegetables.

Cooking together, it has a different taste.

The white-faced scholar shook his sore shoulders and looked at Li Ping'an expectantly.

"Where's that?" Li Ping'an chewed a mushroom in his mouth and asked absentmindedly.

"Speaking of the war between Da Sui and Dayu, you went to Dayu to parade alone."

"Oh~" Li Ping'an recalled slightly, "........."

The next day, another half day passed.

Inn!!

In the eyes of the white-faced scholar, seeing the inn now is like a traveler in the desert seeing the ocean.

I took a hot bath and ate again.

The white-faced scholar collapsed on the bed and fell asleep for a long time.

These days, I sleep on the floor, and now I understand how fragrant it is to be able to sleep in bed.

Until the next day, the sun shone on his buttocks.

The white-faced scholar drooled and muttered in his dreams.

"Huhuhu~"

The white-faced scholar reached out and scratched his buttocks, stretched, and moaned.

"Comfortable!"

The white-faced scholar walked out of the room and asked the guy for breakfast for three.

Eat one for yourself, and leave the other two for Li Ping'an and Lao Niu.

When he finished his share, he hadn't seen Li Ping'an and Lao Niu yet.

As usual, the two of them have always been the first to get up.

So the white-faced scholar asked Xiao Er, "Man, did you see the man in green shirt who was walking with me?" ”

"Oh!" The man suddenly remembered something, "That man is already gone, and he asked me to bring you a word." ”

"Huh?"

"He said that the rivers and lakes are so big, there is a fate to meet again, and by the way, he settled the food money and room money."

The white-faced scholar was stunned for a moment and left?

In an instant, all the strength in the white-faced scholar's body seemed to be hollowed out, and his back suddenly bent down, and he let out a long breath.

The Great ..... of the Rivers and Lakes Where can I meet again?

..............

After April, the capital of the Great Sui.

Winter solstice, winter solstice is as big as a year.

On this day, it is easier to get new clothes, prepare food, and worship the ancestors.

The official release is closed, and the celebration is just like the New Year's Festival.

Due to the development of the urban economy, the novel has gradually become a tool for people's pastime after work.

Some novels are even more popular with some dignitaries, and there are countless examples of making a name for themselves with a single novel.

Early this morning, Yangming Bookstore welcomed its first guest.

The man glanced at the visitor, and looked like a scholar.

"Sir, what are you looking for?"

"I'm not here to see books, I'm here to sell books."

The white-faced scholar said.

"Selling books?" The guy was stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly, "Forgive me for being clumsy, dare to ask Your Excellency?" ”

The white-faced scholar smiled, "I'm just a nameless junior, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." ”

As he spoke, the white-faced scholar placed the book he was holding on the table.

"This is the first book, you can take a look at it first, and if you feel appropriate, you can contact me."

After leaving the address, the white-faced scholar left.

"Okay, you go slowly."

After the white-faced scholar left, the man looked through the book.

"Parade Tales"

The guy hurriedly glanced at it, blind, cow? What is it?

This configuration immediately attracted his attention.

It's just that before he could look at it, a voice called him.

It was an old customer who came to pick up the book he had pre-ordered, so the guy casually put the first draft aside and beckoned the customer to go.

The bookstore is located in a bustling area, and the people come and go unusually busy.

At night, the bookstore was still brightly lit.

Late at night, Zhang Qiming, the owner of the bookstore, returned to the bookstore.

Zhang Qiming's family was in business in the early years, and he had a lot of family resources.

It's just that by my father's generation, the family's business has gradually declined.

Until Zhang Qiming took over the family business, he loved novels since he was a child, so he bought a bookstore.

Since then, the business has grown and has now expanded to a full five.

Zhang Qiming inquired about the recent business as usual, and glanced at the account book and the recent new book.

To be honest, the overall decline in the quality of the novels in the past two years is not known for what the reason.

Just thinking about it, Zhang Qiming suddenly caught a glimpse of a book in the corner.

Thinking that the books in the store were not in the right place, I reached out to take them, but found that they were not the books in the store.

"Strange Parade?"

"The name ....."

Zhang Qiming flipped through a few pages casually.

"The rivers and lakes have never lacked happiness and hatred, beauties are gracious, and swords and swords are shadowed.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the hot spots and big people, and the stories of the little people are heavy in a cicada song........."

Zhang Qiming's eyes were immediately attracted by this sentence.

I walk the rivers and lakes when I am a cow, and I draw a knife to help when I encounter injustice

Fame and fortune are not greedy, and the sun shines on the smooth road with the back

There is always a certain number of kung fu levels, and the years are walking on uneven roads

A river of spring water flows eastward, and I am free to go south and north

The mountain is high and the road is far away, the strong wine is in the throat, the long knife is in the back, and the wind is roaring

The children of the rivers and lakes are happy and leisurely, galloping across the wind and sleeping in the open..........

Zhang Qiming's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he read hungrily.

After a while, Zhang Qiming came back to his senses, his face full of excitement.

Although it was only the beginning, it made him feel something very new.

It is completely different from the story of talented and beautiful women who are very popular in the market, grievances and hatreds, and treasure grabbing and killing.

“..... Good! ”

Zhang Qiming excitedly exchanged for the guys in the bookstore and asked about the origin of the book.

The guy was stunned for a moment, there are too many things going on today.

He really couldn't remember.

That book.....

"Oh, yes! A scholar came this morning, saying that he wanted to submit a book, and left an address. ”

"Where's the address?"

The guy was speechless for a while, and the other party said it at that time.

He agreed, but he forgot to write it down.