Chapter 185: Be careful in everything in the Black Talk Village
The guests in the restaurant all stood around the high wooden platform, looking very interested. This situation reminds me of the days when I used to drink and listen to books in the alleys. One of them asked, "Storyteller, what do you want to talk about today?"
Before there was a response, someone shouted again, "Why don't you continue to tell the story of the black-faced god hunting?"
"It's not good, it's not good, that Shenzhu hasn't shown up in the capital for a few months, his whereabouts are erratic, and he can only fry cold rice when he talks about him. β
"Then how about the Li family in Nanyang?"
"What is there to talk about a declining Xianghu? Nanyang Li family is falling apart, and the glory is not as good as before!"
......
I saw Nameless look at that place with a tight brow, the hand holding his forehead clenched into a ball, but the corners of Nunu's mouth stopped talking. I was about to open my mouth when I heard another shout.
"Storyteller, then don't talk about this, don't talk about that, what kind of stuff is selling in your stomach?"
The words set off echoes.
"Don't worry, don't worry, what I'm going to talk about today is the secret of the Jin historian. I'm sure none of you have ever heard of it......"
"Storyteller, the Jin historian in your mouth is the Jin family who has been a historian for generations in the Ouchi Palace?"
"That's right!"
There seemed to be a stir in the wine shop, and even the few people who were sitting alone in the corner drinking were excited to get closer and listen.
"Jin Shijia ......" Nameless's eyes became confused when he heard these three words.
I turned around and said, "Speaking of which, I've never heard the story of the Jin family. Meng Yunsheng, do you know ......"
Before he could speak, he saw the green shadow beside him suddenly stand up and walk towards the outside of the wine shop. Seeing this, I had doubts, but I immediately got up and chased after them.
"Eh, Woman, Brother Meng, you two wait for me!"
"Let's say that the Jin family is a big family, with a rich family background and prosperous official fortunes. Because people have flourished since the very beginning, they have divided into some collateral ......"
The wine shop is still lively as usual, and when you go away, you can't hear the hustle and bustle.
"Dream Yunsheng!"
After walking out of Chang'an Avenue for a long time, Wuming and I caught up with him. With the sword in my hand in front of him, I ran a little short of breath. Nameless was still gasping for breath behind him.
"Why did you leave without saying a word? I've never seen you go so quickly. β
The person in front of him walked so fast, and his face was still calm as usual. He turned the handle of his fan and pointed to the dark sky above, "It's not too early for this hour." How long are you going to keep people waiting?"
"People?" For a moment, I remembered, "By the way, you said that you would take me to meet someone in Chang'an, and you said that I would be happy to see it." So who is that person, could it be that he has been waiting for us?"
He looked like he was sure that I would ask this, put away the folding fan against his chest, and said unhurriedly: "Since you are so curious, you should be faster." Come with me. β
"Uh-well. β
Qingying walked in the front, and the thin cool moonlight illuminated his slender figure.
Nameless caught up from behind, "Woman, do you know what kind of medicine is being sold in Brother Meng's gourd?"
"I don't know. You think it's weird, too?"
"It's not strange," he said to me in a low voice, frowning, "but I've never seen such an abnormal Dream Brother." β
......
"Nameless, we're really ...... same thing"
I muttered to Nameless in the back that there were many anomalies in Meng Yunsheng today. It wasn't until the green shadow stopped in front of a yellow paper lantern under an eaves that Meng Yunsheng turned around and said, "It's here." β
When I looked up, I saw the yellowed lantern illuminating the three words on the plaque, "Rest Zhuang", and I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my eyes.
"This is the guest house?"
Meng Yunsheng nodded, his fingers lightly clasping the wooden door.
The name "Resting Village" is novel. The faΓ§ade of the guest house does not look large, but the pattern carved into the wooden door is very delicate.
After a while, the wooden door leaned open, and out of it came an old man carrying a yellow paper lantern. He was not surprised to see the three of us, and first said to Meng Yunsheng: "Your Excellency is Mr. Big Dream?"
After receiving a response, the old man opened the wooden door and turned sideways, "Three of you, please come with me." β
There are a lot of yellow paper lanterns lit in the front yard of the rest village, and the dark night is a little gloomy and desolate.
"Why do I feel cold all of a sudden?" said Nameless as he rubbed his arms, as if he felt the same way as me.
There were three or four desks in the lobby, and a stove was lit. A few people with a lot of Jianghu atmosphere were chatting around the stove when they saw us coming. The one sitting in the middle raised his head and grinned, "Master Fu, another guest is coming?"
The old man named "Fu Ye" nodded and smiled with him, "Yes, it's all Lao Hai, and it's bright." β
The man heard the smile on his lips deepen, and he glanced at the three of us again before he lowered his head and continued to talk to the others.
I was feeling strange in my heart, when I saw the nameless nose sniff, leaned in and said, "Do you smell a ...... A special taste?"
Meng Yunsheng didn't react, and walked away with his eyes ahead. I deliberately sniffed it left and right, "It seems...... There really is. β
Nameless's face was hesitant, dragging me to slow down a bit.
"Woman, do you know that the old man just now is talking nonsense?"
It turned out to be black words, no wonder I couldn't understand it. I saw him lower his voice and say, "According to my experience since I was a child, this store ...... It is very likely that it is a black shop that eats people. β
"No......" I sighed in my heart, looked at Qingying with a straight back in front of me, and shook my head, "This store was brought by Meng Yunsheng, how could he be wrong?"
"I'm afraid that Brother Meng didn't expect it this time. Nameless snapped his fingers, and his tone became serious, "Anyway, we'd better be careful." β
As he spoke, the old man with the lantern leaned slightly sideways, and couldn't help but glance in the direction of me and Nameless. Nameless immediately straightened up, his face returning to a relaxed look. The sword was quietly pinned to my waist, and I gently stroked the hilt of the sword, and tightened my grip a little more.
Walking out of the front yard and lobby, and through a cloister, the old man's feet finally landed in front of a closed door.
"Three guests, please wait. β
The candlelight through the window paper was not very bright, and he knocked lightly three times, then pushed the door open and walked straight inside. Through the crack in the door that was pushed open, I could see that the furnishings in the room were very elegantly decorated, and a figure could be faintly seen behind the pale blue screen depicting the bamboo forest kingfisher.
Meng Yunsheng said that he wanted to meet someone who would make me happy. But now that I'm here, I still don't have a clue. I saw that he was still standing very calmly, and did not mention the man. On the other side, Nameless frowned and pondered, as if he was still thinking about his "black shop theory".
At this time, the old man came out of the house, and saluted in my direction respectfully, and said, "Sir, please ask this girl to go." β
"Huh?" I reacted, gesturing at myself in surprise, "I'm the only one?"
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he bowed slightly.
"Qi girl," Meng Yunsheng didn't seem surprised at all, his face was a little meaningful, "Go in." β
On the other side, Nameless patted me on the shoulder, leaned over and whispered, "Be careful." β
Zheng β
The colorful sword in his hand suddenly made a sound.
I looked at the blurred figure on the pale cyan screen and swallowed.
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