Chapter 210: Storytelling needs to be summarized and summarized (so I'm short for a reason, seriously)
Looking at the way he looked just now, this Yan Ziqing seems to be an acquaintance of Zhang Susu. However, Li Si was not interested in this, and after knowing her identity and name, he didn't ask anything more. After all, this is someone else's acquaintance, not his acquaintance, and he asks so much what to do.
In the next period of time, Zuo Liangping asked Ning Caihe a few questions, as if he wanted to find out Li Si's flaws through him. But Ning Caihe was naΓ―ve, not stupid, and a few questions in a row made him vaguely guess Zuo Liangping's purpose, and hurriedly found an excuse to be busy and got up to leave. Xiao Cao also had her own things to do, and she left the table after a while.
In the blink of an eye, no one spoke, Zuo Liangping was not embarrassed, and continued to sit at the table and drink water slowly, while quietly observing Li Si's manners and movements.
He knew that he had to find some evidence and hand it over to Yan Tingzhi, otherwise there would be no way to dispatch the six doors with his identity. And it was absolutely impossible for him and the officers and soldiers in Mingzhou City to catch Li Si, so he could only wait.
However, what he didn't know was that even if he found evidence, it would be basically impossible for Yan Tingzhi to do it. The human heart is always difficult to guess, as a small catcher, Zuo Liangping is still too young.
After sitting for another afternoon, he still found nothing, Zuo Liangping was silent, nibbled on the dry cakes he brought and left.
Hey, I don't know where he got such a thick skin, just order water when he comes to the restaurant, and bring his own food. There are a lot of people in the six doors, could it be that Yan Tingzhi deducted him?
Seeing Zuo Liangping disappear into the street outside the door, the twilight was dim, and the guests were almost gone.
Li Si served the last side dish to the people, and then sat down at the long table at the door to rest.
At this time, Xiao Cao suddenly came to his side, chuckled flatteringly, and whispered.
"That, Brother Si~"
"Wow~" Li Si was so frightened by this sudden sound that he shuddered, got pimples all over his body, and immediately moved some of his body away and asked.
"What are you doing?"
"Hey, hey. Xiao Cao's eyes were crooked, and he smiled like a crescent moon, and at the same time sat down on the edge of the table with his hands and feet and said.
"What's that, what is the battle of Changfenglou that Zuo Catcher talked about today?"
She has been thinking about this for a day, so it is naturally impossible for her to let go of such a story, not to mention that Li Si is present, and she must be more detailed than others.
So as soon as Zuo Liangping left, she couldn't help but run over, wanting to ask what was going on.
"Huh?" Li Si was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at her thoughtfully.
"You want to hear it?"
"I want to hear it, I want to hear it!" Xiao Cao smiled flatteringly, nodded again and again, and poured a bowl of water for Li Si as he spoke.
"Hey. Li Si's face suddenly became embarrassed, moved his shoulders and neck, and said pretendingly.
"But I've been doing a day's work, and I just feel that I'm not in a good mood, and I'm really not interested in it. β
"Don't be in a hurry, I'll rub it for you. β
What kind of person is Xiao Cao, who has been in the restaurant for so many years, he has long practiced the kung fu of observing words and feelings. Seeing Li Si say this, how could he not know what he meant. Immediately walked behind Li Si and gently squeezed his shoulders.
"Ah~" Li Si only felt that his body was weak, and he lay on the table: "Comfortable." β
"Brother Si, can you tell me about it. β
"Well, yes, but I tell stories, and I always like to knock something in my mouth. Otherwise, you know, it wouldn't taste like that. β
"Shhh
She knew that this Li Si was simply trying to take advantage of the fire to rob.
But who made her really want to hear it, scolding the old thief in her heart, but on her face, Xiao Cao still smiled and said.
"Cheng, you wait. β
With that, she picked up the hem of her clothes and ran back to the backyard on her feet, and it didn't take long for her to run back with a small bag of melon seeds in her hand.
It's hard currency between a few guys, and most of the time it's better than copper coins.
"No. Opening the melon seeds and placing them in front of Li Si, Xiao Cao gritted his teeth and asked with a smile.
"Can you say it now?"
"Well, for your sake, I'll tell you about it. β
Li Si thief smiled and picked up a melon seed with two fingers, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.
Well, yes, A goods.
Seeing that Li Si was finally willing to speak, Xiao Cao's face immediately relaxed, and he sat aside with great interest, waiting for this person to speak.
This is the past of the thief saint, and he can let the thief himself tell that in addition to himself, even those people in the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid there are few people who have such a big face.
"Chang Fenglou, if you really want to talk about it, it is actually not thirteen years ago, but fourteen years ago. Because now, another year has passed. β
Putting down the melon seeds in his hand, Li Si said as if embarrassed.
"That year, a demon named Yin Wuli escaped from the palace prison because of me, and brutalized the people everywhere. So I found him and killed him with my sword in Changfeng Tower. β
After speaking, Li Si raised his eyebrows, as if he had finished speaking, and did not speak again.
Xiao Cao sat at the table in a daze, and didn't come back to her senses until a long time later, when she asked stupidly.
"That's it?"
"That's it, otherwise what do you want?" Li Si glanced at her as a matter of course.
"What about the grievances in the rivers and lakes, the trends of the various factions, why did this devil kill people, and what the left catcher said, the wind and clouds?"
Xiao Cao is stupid, what about the good immortal sword, and what about the good name of the rivers and lakes, how can this story be just one sentence.
"Hey, how can the affairs of the rivers and lakes be as complicated as you think, the wind, the clouds, and everything are just exaggerated by the people of the rivers and lakes. There's a demon who comes out, and then I kill him, and in the end, that's it, there's not so much mess. β
Li Si waved his hand casually, stood up from the table, and put the bag of melon seeds into his arms without blushing or panting.
Regardless of whether Xiao Cao can get the ticket price back, he is ready to withdraw, lest this little girl react and settle accounts with him.
As for whether this matter is really as ordinary as he said, maybe only he himself at the time knows.
In any case, Yin Wuli was also the first person he killed.
"I'm going to see how Xiaohe's martial arts are doing. With a casual excuse, Li Si was ready to sneak away to the backyard.
But at this time, Xiao Cao had already come back to his senses.
"No, Li Si, you return my melon seeds!"
"Alas, this is what you gave me yourself, why do you want to snatch it back!"
"Don't run!"
"Whoosh, whoosh!" The half-cut immortal standing in the shop hall and sweeping the floor only felt two winds running behind him, and then, the two figures had already run away.
He glanced sideways at Li Si who was running in front, shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly.
This person, as before, is really not good at telling his heart.
Just as he used to laugh all the time, just as he teased Cao now.
Behind the laughter, it is often an indescribable taste.
He didn't want anyone to know what he was thinking.
Hey, it's not a good habit, and I don't know when he'll be able to change it.
Thinking like this, the half-cut immortal continued to bow his head and sweep the ground.
To tell the truth, he has never seen Li Si's true face so far.
It's just that ten years ago, he happened to pass by the temple in Jinshan, and when he went in to visit, the old monk inside told him.
Li Si is a ghost, a lonely ghost. And the old monk has been reciting the Sutra of Death for him for 17 years.
(End of chapter)