Shen Qingwen didn't know how he fell asleep last night, only that he woke up in his room the next day. The sun shone on the face that had just woken up, the teacups and tea sets on the table were clearly placed, and Shen Qingwen covered the dazzling sunlight with his hands.

After tidying up his clothes a little, Shen Qingwen searched around, but found no trace of Li Changan. Zhang Qian and Xin'er didn't know where they went, and the only person Wu Di Wu Dagongzi who knew downstairs also left the room a few days ago.

Shen Qingwen was bored lying in front of the window in his room, and his dull eyes still hid yesterday's blood. He looked at his blood-stained hands, which were as beautiful as others. The sun shone on the palm of his hand, Shen Qingwen sighed lightly, and put away the hand full of scarlet.

Outside the window, there is a lot of traffic. Tomorrow is the long-awaited tea party of Zhulu, and it is the great prosperity of Zhulu City.

Inside the window, a young man in green clothes was melancholy. Qi Lin's funeral of the prince not only did not make a scene, but pushed this tea party to a peak that was unimaginable in the past. And the mysterious woman who played the phoenix song is naturally the hottest topic of discussion in everyone's leisure these days.

Shen Qingwen sighed again, got up and went out.

I wanted to drink a few glasses of Liuxian wine below, but who would have thought that this restaurant in the city, which was the most unlikely to be full, would give him a full seat today.

Xiao Er saw that he was really busy, serving tea and water for a while, and serving food and urging vegetables for a while. Shen Qingwen looked at Xiao Erda's soaked back in winter, and estimated that these people didn't leave so early, so he walked out of the Liuxian Building with a big gilded plaque.

As soon as he got out of the restaurant, the bustle hit Shen Qingwen from all directions.

Shen Qingwen subconsciously covered his ears, which made the stall owner who was not far away look at a joke. He grinned, with a mouthful of yellow teeth, and sat down in front of his stall where he had no customers.

Shen Qingwen moved forward with the flow of people.

The streets of Zhulu City are very fast, and even if there are many people at this time, you can still see your surroundings clearly. Shen Qingwen stopped at an early shop with good business.

When I entered the store, I was greeted by the shopkeeper who had been waiting for a long time. Shen Qingwen simply asked for noodle soup and steamed buns, and sat on the oily table, Shen Qingwen looked at the customers in this store, and those customers also looked at him.

Shen Qingwen smiled faintly at them, they looked away, lowered their heads, and each ate their own, chatting a few words from time to time, but there was no follow-up.

Shen Qingwen was very puzzled, the quiet Liuxian Building was full of seats, and it was no different from ordinary people's stores. On the contrary, this store that was originally full of Jianghu atmosphere is deserted today.

When he was puzzled, Xiao Er also brought the buns and noodle soup. His clothes were a little dirty, and it was obvious that he had been kicked by the shopkeeper. An acquaintance next to him smiled and asked Xiao Er if he had kicked the shopkeeper again, and Xiao Er nodded embarrassedly.

Everyone looked at each other and laughed, and the shop finally regained a little bit of familiarity.

After breakfast, Shen Qingwen heard someone at the next table talking about the shop's junior.

The shopkeeper was a hard-working man, and his father died early at a young age. His mother, who had a good skin and didn't want to be this young widow, secretly remarried to another city without telling her family. It is said that she changed her name and surname, and lived a good life in another city, but she took pity on the young shopkeeper.

However, it can be regarded as bittersweet.

He is diligent and conscientious, and has been working in this shop for more than ten years. Everyone who came to this shop thought that this kid was very good, but the owner of this shop was a weirdo, no matter how good Xiao Er was, he would kick him, and often let Xiao Er fall into this green and that purple piece.

Some well-wishers persuaded him to simply change shops, after all, his reputation for diligence was already written on his face. Xiao Er shook his head, he didn't change his death, and said that this store was good in the whole city, and the owner of this store was also a good person. Everyone was curious and asked him why he thought the store was good. Xiao Er touched his head and said that this shop is relaxed, the customers are not restrained people, and the owner is not a stingy person, he is happy to do it here.

Everyone was happy.

Shen Qingwen finished breakfast, paid the money, and left the store. There were still so many people on the street, and Shen Qingwen continued to walk forward with the flow of people.

Maybe it's the reputation of this Zhulu Academy, the whole Zhulu City is full of the atmosphere of sages, and everyone on the street is a gentleman.

Along the way, Shen Qingwen has seen a lot. There are people who fight with the next store for a customer, and they fight. There are also those who swear to heaven with their ancestors just for a copper coin. In this city, men raise their fists and feed each other, and women abuse each other and pull each other's hair.

Shen Qingwen smiled faintly in the crowd watching the play, and in this crowd was sitting a woman who was full of life, she sat on the ground and cried, saying that her son who had no conscience ran away with his coffin money. She is old, she doesn't know which day she will leave, and when she thinks that no one will find out when she dies, no one will cry for her, no one will give her a funeral, no one will give her paper money. She was sad and wanted to cry, so she sat down in the street and cried.

With the old woman's cry, the city became even more lively.

Before he knew it, it was noon, and Shen Qingwen found a chic teahouse. Sitting in the teahouse and asking for simple and ordinary tea, Shen Qingwen made tea by himself and listened to the faint music from upstairs.

The strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if they are complaining about their lack of ambition.

This pipa song is desolate, it is really like this cold winter wind, and it makes people feel a chill in their hearts. Someone at a table not far away cried out, he cried and said that he had fallen off the list three times in a row, and if he fell off the list again this year, he would have to go home to ask for a boring career and live a mediocre life. When the people accompanying him saw the man's miserable appearance, they hurriedly persuaded him, and their eyes flashed with gloating.

Shen Qingwen took a sip of tea, and the pipa song also stopped. The sound of going down the stairs gently and orderly echoed in this teahouse, and it was a beautiful girl who played the piano. The girl took the bowl and walked past each table of guests. When you are lucky, you can ask for a few copper coins, and when you are unlucky, you can't get a single one, and the girl who plays the piano walked to Shen Qingwen's table with a bowl with a few coins.

Standing in front of the table, she looked at the young man in green clothes. She blushed and was a little embarrassed to hold the bowl. Shen Qingwen asked her why she lowered her head, she said that you are very good-looking, the best-looking she has ever seen, and now it is Shen Qingwen's turn to be embarrassed.

Shen Qingwen said that she played the piano very well, which made people cry when they heard it. The girl shook her head and said that she didn't play well. Shen Qingwen became interested and handed her a cup of tea. The girl shook her head again, saying that there were rules in the store, and she was not allowed to drink guest tea. Shen Qingwen said that no one would notice this remote location, and the girl was stubborn and said no. Shen Qingwen had no choice but to move the tea back.

The girl laughed, and said that it was not that she played well, but that the guests who came here were all unhappy people. Listening to this sad piano sound, it is easy to resonate, and it is easy to earn a little more money. She smiled again, revealing her white tiger teeth, and said that she wanted to make a bet with Shen Qingwen.

Shen Qingwen smiled and asked what to bet on and what to do if he lost.

The girl said that when she played the song later, she would change to a cheerful tune, and the full house would magically change.

Shen Qingwen was interested, and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Shen Qingwen agreed, the girl happily returned upstairs. After a while, the cheerful sound of the piano spilled from upstairs, and Shen Qingwen felt that the girl's cheerful music was far better than the sad song before.

But he thinks so, and other tables don't.

The people who were laughing so much that they cried when they heard the song, the people who were originally crying laughed when they saw these people, and some people simply patted their butts and left, and for a while, most of the people in the full teahouse were missing. The shopkeeper was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked the girl to change the tune. The girl is a stubborn girl, insisting that she wants to finish playing this song, and the shopkeeper gets angry, squinting and threatening that he will either go with his wishes, or he will not use it from tomorrow.

The girl was a little embarrassed, and after thinking for a while, she changed the tune. The sad music flowed down her fingertips, and the teahouse was suddenly filled with cheerful atmosphere.

When it was full, Shen Qingwen left, leaving a cup of tea, which was counted as a punishment for losing. He didn't know how the girl felt when she saw the cup of tea, and he even doubted that the girl would be able to see the cup of tea.

Looking at the various states of this city, calling for the sadness of this city, when the sun was about to set, Shen Qingwen entered a noodle restaurant that was so simple that it could be described by the word simple. The noodle restaurant is very peculiar, there is only one boss, and Shen Qingwen asked for a bowl of signature noodle soup.

The noodle soup soon came up, saying that it was a signature, but it was just a little more chopped green onion.

The boss glanced at Shen Qingwen more when he left, Shen Qingwen said thank you lightly, the boss turned back, sat opposite Shen Qingwen, and asked Shen Qingwen when the people in Zhulu City were so polite. Shen Qingwen took a bite of noodles and said that he was not from Zhulu City, the boss suddenly realized, and said a few times in a row, which is no wonder.

Shen Qingwen ate a bowl of noodles, paid the money, and didn't leave in a hurry.

For some reason, he prefers the reality of this broken shop to the prosperity outside.

The boss also walked out of it, and Shen Qingwen asked the boss what he thought of the people in Zhulu City. The boss seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the whole world, and he held his stomach and laughed for a long time, and between his ridicule, Shen Qingwen came out of this noodle shop.

He walked a long way, and he could still hear the mockery of his boss. The sunset was about to disappear, and it was about to be evening in a blink of an eye, Shen Qingwen walked on the street where no one was around, and he thought:

The shopkeeper of Liuxian Lou was busy today, and the sweat couldn't stop flowing, and Shen Qingwen saw in his eyes that it was different from the past.

Xiao Er, who shopped early, is idle today, serving vegetables every day, touching the feet of a few shopkeepers, and coming for a few dollars every day. However, he is also an honest man, and it is said that he went to another city last year and collected the body of his own mother.

The girl in the chic teahouse is a really good lady, but it's a pity that she didn't meet a bright-eyed shopkeeper. Maybe in a few years she will wake up and leave, or maybe she will become the next shopkeeper.

Shen Qingwen stretched in the moonlight, he liked that noodle restaurant, the owner was a weirdo, and he felt very comfortable there.

There are many states in life, and this deer city is just one of the states.

Shen Qingwen also wanted to see something else, but it was a pity that this Zhulu City was too small.

With the bright moon in front of him, his heart facing the sun, and now the stars are his companions, Shen Qingwen didn't feel his body light when he suddenly opened up, and he smiled on the front street of Liuxian Tower

watched a day's good show, listened to a day's songs, and in the end, I actually broke the realm.

Shen Qingwen laughed, and sat on the roof of the Liuxian Building in a blink of an eye. With a different light flashing in his eyes, Li Changan and Zhang Qianxin'er had been waiting for him for a long time.

After all, this night is the stage of the grandmaster.