Chapter Eighty-Five: The Story of the Great Family

Weng Ran turned around and stretched out his hand to block in front of him, "I said this senior brother, you are pestering me like this, it is really harassment, please respect yourself." With a soft snort, he turned and walked upstairs.

Leaving the sleeping god confused, the fleshy paw pointed at himself, and said in disbelief: "I, harassing her, I, harassing her, haha~ funny!"

He glared at the stairs leading to the second floor with a grim face and left angrily.

Weng Ran, who didn't bother, studied hard for a day, then returned to Qifeng, deliberately boiled tea, waited for Gu Qingcheng, and waited until the middle of the moon, when the grass condensed, Gu Qingcheng appeared tired, and looked at her with some surprise.

"Senior sister, why haven't you rested yet?"

"I'm interested today, brother, let's have some tea. Gu Qingcheng didn't ask any more, the tea was hot, and the night was cool, I don't know how many times this tea was hot, "It's really hard junior sister." ”

Weng Ran looked at the teacup with earnest eyes, "Drink it." ”

The entrance of the tea is the taste that Gu Qingcheng has never drunk, "What kind of tea is this?"

"Well, it's just ordinary tea, late at night, I went to rest, and my senior brother also rested early. Weng Ran threw down this sentence and went back.

Leaving Gu Qingcheng to taste the tea again and again, it can be said that there is almost no tea in the world that he has not drunk, but this tea flavor is indeed the first time to drink it, and it is really not very delicious.

Weng Ran went to the third peak happily the next day, "Senior brother, I'm bothering you to give this candy to Mimi, I still want to cultivate, so I won't go to Uncle Shi." ”

Without waiting for Ji Wushang to answer, he stuffed the banana candy with a skewer in his hand into Ji Wusheng's hand, and blinked his eyes mischievously, "Senior brother, you are not allowed to eat secretly~" and went down the mountain with a smile.

Ji Wushang looked at the person who ran away and looked at the candy in his hand, and shook his head a little helplessly, "This junior sister is really trying to call me~ Am I too friendly?"

Ji Wushang fell into deep thought.

In a blink of an eye, it has been three days since the last time he went down the mountain, Weng Ran's figure appeared from the Wu Pavilion, and after inquiring a few people, he came to the largest bookstore in Xuzhou, "Youjian Bookstore", this name, Weng Ran appreciated it very much, as soon as he entered the door, the faint ink fragrance greeted his nose, but the environment was not as quiet as Weng Ran thought, and it was a little lively.

There were three people gathered in a corner, talking.

"Have you seen it? blow out the lamp and pull out the wax's latest masterpiece 'The Story My Wife and I Have to Tell'. ”

"Didn't it start selling in the morning, and you finished reading it so quickly?"

"It's noon now, okay!" said the old man, who was about to buckle one end at both ends, proudly.

"I just watched the beginning, Wang Peng showed his might in order to save the beauty who was harmed by the demons, but in my opinion, the beauty is the real brave battle of the eight demons, hehe~" The lean man laughed obscenely.

Weng Ran knew in his heart, this is it, stood still next to him, picked up the book casually, and pretended to read it.

"I saw Wang Peng's righteous brother Liu Wude, who was rescued by the beauty for the sake of fame, endured the pain and cut his love, but the two of them were drunk on the wedding night, drunk Liu Wude, occupied the happy room, and had fun in front of him, tsk~ stimulating. The white-faced woman did not blush when she said these words.

The old man laughed obscenely again, "You haven't seen it yet, this book has a point~"

The woman smiled disdainfully, "This Wang Peng who has no birds may be more useful than Wang Peng who has birds, haha~" She laughed loudly, not caring at all about the eyes of the people around her.

The lean man nodded approvingly, "Still Liu Wude, the peak of ten thousand upheans, I think this blowing lamp and pulling out wax is for fear that others will not be able to see who he wrote." ”

"It doesn't matter who he writes, it's a good book, let's just savor it. The old man said, and read hard, "This noodle is very gorgeous~" fresh

Several people stopped discussing, Weng Ran simply took the book in his hand, came to the counter, and greeted the man with a bookish face with a smile, "Guest officer, do you want this book?"

"Hmm. Weng Ran handed over the book and asked by the way, "I don't know if the latest book sells well." ”

I saw the guy holding the book, his expression froze for a moment, the corners of his mouth forced a smile, there was a trace of twitching, and handed the book back to Weng Ran, "This is one or two silver, well, the big hand's masterpiece has been sold out, we printed 10,000 copies this time, but it is also in short supply, and it is being printed, but the reservation has been scheduled for ten days later, if the guest officer wants, pay half of the deposit, and the store will keep a copy for you." ”

Weng Ran lowered his eyes and looked at the book in his hand, and finally understood why this guy was secretly smiling just now.

How to be a sassy woman.

Weng Ran is depressed, this bookstore has a serious book!

Reluctantly took out the silver, "No need." ”

"The guest officer walked slowly. ”

Weng Ran only felt that the man's gaze on him was panicked, so he quickly put the book away and left the bookstore.

It seems that this Yin Feng Lang Yuelou does talk about credit, clear dreams, blowing the lamp and pulling out wax, judging from this bookstore, this book should sell very well, I can't help but show a satisfied smile, there is still a period of time before it gets dark, I have nothing to do, so I found a teahouse, the storyteller is patting the wood, very excited to say, "That Liu Meier is actually Wang Peng's daughter!"

Weng Ran, who had just sat down, couldn't help but be stunned, what was going on, the man at the same table, spit out the melon seed skin, and couldn't help nodding, "No wonder, that Liu Zhide gave Liu Mei'er a killing order, it can be described as endless, so it is, so it is~"

The woman next to him slapped him, "Talking nonsense, people are talking about Liu Wude!"

The man smiled knowingly, "Hehe, it's my slip of the tongue, it's my slip of the tongue." ”

Weng Ran was shocked, so soon the stories in the books reached the storyteller's mouth, and he had to admire the speed and sensitivity of these people.

The story was not finished, and the appetite of the people was fished until tomorrow, and the girl who sang the song appeared on the stage, and the dissatisfied voice immediately turned to applause.

When Weng Ran heard it, he felt funny, it was actually about the Liu family, and the Liu family is really a big story!

The fingers on the table tapped gently with the girl's tune, which was really pleasant.

"Liu Meier, I swear not to obey the conscience, I will call the Liu family to hang the crotch of his face, whoever calls him unkind to me, I will call him ~~~"

The girl pulled a long voice, tactfully turned, with an angry face, very engaged, everyone was intoxicated, but suddenly heard an angry shout, "Stop!"

The voice came out with spiritual power, directly pointing at the girl who had no cultivation, the shocked girl's face turned pale instantly, lost her voice, retreated again and again, fell off the stage with a bone, and fainted immediately.

The teahouse was in chaos all of a sudden, and some of the timid ones hurriedly ran away, and some of the bold ones asked, "Who?

More are silent and stay to watch the excitement.

"I'll do it!"

Everyone looked for a voice, turned their heads to look, and saw a tall man standing at the door, with his back to the light.

Weng Ran raised his eyebrows, "It's him." ”