Hearing this, a man with an unattractive appearance and a medium stature appeared in Liu Yuan's eyes.

Although the appearance of the visitor is a little ordinary, he is wearing silk and satin, and it is estimated that his family is well-off.

"That's it, who are you?" Liu Yuan took a few steps forward and arched his hand.

Hearing this, the man's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward a few steps and said: "Haha, fortunately, I will be fortunate to meet, the contemptible person took over the rice shop next door from Zhang Yuanwai's hands, and we will be neighbors from now on, and we will have to take care of each other in the future." ”

As he spoke, he handed over the gift box in his hand again and said, "A little heart is not a respect." ”

"Ah, look at how embarrassing this is. The person who came was too polite, but Liu Yuan was stunned, and he refused to accept it, but he couldn't resist the other party's insistence.

I had to take it and said, "I haven't asked my brother about your name, I will come to visit you another day." ”

"The contemptible Zhang Dongfa has the same surname as Zhang Yuanwai. The man arched his hand.

"Liu Yuan. The two exchanged names and surnames, and chatted a few more words, Xu saw that this shopkeeper Liu was also in trouble, and Zhang Dongfa didn't bother anymore.

Looking at the back of Zhang Dongfa leaving, Liu Yuan thought in his heart that this was a good person to get along with.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the broken wooden table piled up next to the door of his house, so he saved it, and when Lin Zhutou came yesterday, he forgot to ask the people from the yamen to pay compensation.

It just so happened that Li Lanxin and Zheng Dongxi were also finished fighting, and at this time, Liu Yuan looked at the former and said: "Lan Xin, I have something to go out, if Lin Zhutou comes again, you can help me ask for silver." He pointed to the pile of things next to the door.

"Gotcha. Li Lanxin agreed, and Liu Yuan said lightly and strode out of the door.

Where did the adults of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion live, Liu Yuan naturally didn't know, and he couldn't ask Lin Zhutou about this matter, after all, with Lin Zhutou's vigilance, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not suspect anything.

If you don't ask Lin Zhutou, it doesn't mean that Liu Yuan can't find out the news.

Out of the Tuyun Street, where the inn is located, to the east is Xizhi Avenue, there is a lively place in the middle of the avenue, and when he gets closer, Liu Yuan can already faintly hear the voice inside.

Ximen Teahouse, Liu Yuan looked up at the plaque, read softly, reached into his arms and took out ten eldest sons, and threw them into the gong of the small house in front of the door.

With the little servant's voice of guest officer, please come in, Liu Yuan stepped in.

The door is lively, the lobby is full of eight immortal tables, sitting in a full hall, almost absent, the little guy in green clothes and green hats shuttles between them, and from time to time add tea and water to put melons and fruits.

Directly in front, on the high platform, there is a red table, and the man behind the table is wearing a black robe and holding a startling wood, and there are two doors on the left and right behind the entrance.

It turns out that this is a theater stage, and this Ximen Tea House is a place to listen to books and watch plays.

There was a snap, and the storyteller slapped the startled wood on the table, and there was a sudden silence.

Just listened to his mouth and said: "Yesterday, I said that the green shirt fights the sword, and the swordsman Ye Feicicada who comes and goes, today, let's talk about the golden light on the Taiqing Mountain, the secret of the Taoist Sect for three hundred years, how to gather in all directions, and the four fields are thundering!"

As soon as the words fell, the applause and applause rang out, and the noise made Liu Yuan's ears buzz, so he was not irritable.

Among the many applauding people, Liu Yuan's eyes lit up, and he finally found the one, walked straight over and sat down beside the person unceremoniously, then called the little servant and said, "Add me a three-immortal fruit plate at this table." ”

"Okay. The little guy agreed to leave, and the man who was listening was disturbed, frowned and looked at it, and said: "It turned out to be the shopkeeper Liu, I didn't expect you to have this hobby." ”

"Haha, occasionally come for recreation, not as much as Deng Zhu, you like it. Liu Yuan said with a smile.

Deng Zhukuai, Deng Fei, with a big round face, Lin Zhutou's right-hand man, Liu Yuan met him for the first time when the heart-digging murderer killed one of them.

Later, the two went back and forth a few times, and they understood that Liu Yuan knew that he had a hobby of listening to books.

Didn't I find it, it just so happened that this person was really there, and he didn't run in vain.

"I'm also a pastime. As soon as he said this, Liu Yuan didn't pay attention to what the storyteller had said, which caused Deng Fei to applaud.

Compared with Lin Zhutou, the rough and leafy Deng Zhukuai in front of him is naturally much easier to break through.

Liu Yuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and chatted casually with Deng Zhukuai about the book he talked about today.

Listening to the opening remarks of the storyteller before, Liu Yuan secretly slandered in his heart, this person can really keep pace with the times, no wonder the business of Ximen Tea House is thriving.

It stands to reason that no one knows the situation of the day better than him, but it's a pity that the storyteller said about the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing is very different from the facts, and Liu Yuan has no room to play at all.

could only echo the man's chatting with Deng Zhu, and gradually talked about the problem to the right thing.

"I heard that the Lord of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion was seriously injured yesterday, and I don't know where to recuperate, but I know that a doctor is very good at healing, and if these remnants are not caught for a day, we ordinary people are also uneasy. Liu Yuan's voice was low, as if he was talking to himself.

But Deng Fei listened to it, he was listening to the lively book, so he said casually: "Where can it be, it's still the original compound on Zhengping Street, where all the adults from the Yuan Imperial Pavilion live." ”

After saying this, Deng Fei followed everyone and clapped his hands again.

In the courtyard of Zhengping Street, these words were firmly remembered by Liu Yuan in his heart. Looking at the addicted state in front of Deng Zhukuai, Liu Yuan smiled dumbly, and estimated that he would be able to forget what he had just said in a blink of an eye.

To avoid surprise, Liu Yuan did not leave immediately, but picked up the fruit on the table and ate it, and sat for less than a quarter of an hour.

I only listened to the storyteller on the high platform and said: "At this time, in front of everyone's eyes, surrounded by countless masters of the rivers and lakes, a grimace man fell from the sky, fierce and vicious, terrifying and abnormal, he emptied the encirclement with one palm, and then took the secret treasure of the sect in one fell swoop and left, his strength is unrivaled, comparable to ......."

Hearing this, Liu Yuan's cheeks couldn't help twitching, and then looking at Deng Zhukuai's yearning look, Liu Yuan really couldn't listen to it anymore, so he said goodbye and got up to leave.

Obviously, it is talking about the highlights, and the hustle and bustle behind him is abnormal.

Now that the wanted notice has been posted, Lin Dingyang, who offered a reward of fifty taels of silver yesterday, is so violent, how should this ghost face with a reward of two hundred taels be obtained, which naturally arouses the stomach of these people who love to listen to books, and the storyteller can be regarded as being in the middle of it.

After leaving the Ximen Teahouse, he stood in front of the threshold and let out a sigh of relief, shaking his head, Liu Yuan knew that his ghost-faced identity was about to become a household name.

It's really not a good thing, secretly thinking that Liu Yuan raised his feet and walked towards Zhengping Street, that street is not far away, and where the most spacious courtyard on that street is, he has already figured it out in his heart.

At this time, I walked a little faster, and after a while, I came to the vicinity of the compound, and I never thought that I saw a familiar back under the courtyard wall. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~