Pear Dream Chapter 145 I can't bear to hear the song
The business of Bifang Teahouse, a time-honored brand in Luzhou, has been very good these days, and the guys who run the hall are also very energetic! Not only for rewarding money, but also to listen to the content of the chats between the guests, which is a hundred times more wonderful than their storytellers' words!
Most of the guests came to Luzhou to meet Chu Tingxue, the new master of Xuanzheng Hall, and came by the way, and sat in this Bifang teahouse to drink tea and eat steamed buns, and commented on the overall situation of the world, which was delicious.
Under the rendering of adding oil and vinegar and sensationalism every day, even a small running hall now knows:
Chu Huansheng, the old hall master of Xuanzheng Hall, lost his beloved daughter, his son-in-law became a demon who everyone heard about it, but his son was the world lord who everyone praised him, his wife was the young master of Izumo Peak, and his nephew Chu Tingxue was also a young hero, there were so many layers of nepotism, plus the prestige of Xuanzheng Hall in the past, it was far beyond the four halls and thirteen factions, and the future trend was self-evident.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of Chu Tingxue to take over as the hall master this time, everyone who can still walk will come over to congratulate them, although Xuanzhengtang did not expect that the rivers and lakes will attract so much attention again, but they are also kind as streams, accept kindness, and properly arrange visitors.
For a time, the residence of Chu Tingxue, the rudder of Luzhou, was full of people coming and going, and there was an endless stream of cars and horses!
Therefore, this Bifang teahouse is also stained with light, very noisy all day long, from morning to night, the sound of the kitchen bellows has not stopped, the boss will be aged tea mixed into the new tea use, the clay pot is almost bottomed out.
On this day, everyone was chatting happily, and two people suddenly walked in at the door.
As soon as they walked in, everyone couldn't take their eyes off when they saw the immortal body full of eyes, and the noisy teahouse instantly quieted down, and they all guessed the identities of these two people in their hearts.
These two people are magnificent, handsome and extraordinary, and the difference is that there seems to be vicissitudes in their eyebrows, but their every move is wanton and free, but there is a sense of clarity and leisurely calmness. It is admirable and does not dare to underestimate it.
It was the Demon Venerable Feng Qisi who came to remove the mark, and he was disgusted with the demon god.
Half a month ago, Feng Qisi sent an invitation, inviting the demon god to go to the demon world, he crossed the Miaosheng Bridge in front of the demon world, performed the gift of conferring the seal of the right position, and was worshiped by all beings with the demon god. The people of the Demon World are excited, needless to say.
Now they have come out of the Demon Realm and are about to rush to Izumo Peak. Seeing that it was coming soon, I suddenly remembered the buns here, and stopped in the nearby town of Luzhou.
At this time, a clever guy immediately greeted them, led them, and did not sit in the hall, but directly took them to the private room on the second floor, and said with a smile:
"The two must be the distinguished guests of Xuanzheng Hall, and they are also the distinguished guests of our Bifang Teahouse, please, please!"
When the guy poured the tea, he looked at the two of them silently, and looked at him in particular confusion and said: "The two guest officers are so graceful, although the little one is the first time to see it, they both have a sense of déjà vu, I wonder if the guest has ever been here?"
Feng Qisi smiled slightly, looked at the demon god who fell into memories on the other side, and said, "It is true that they have been here before." Hello memory!"
The young man scratched his head for a while: "It's strange, if you have seen it, such a celestial demeanor, how can the little one forget?"
I didn't know where to take out two golden buns and handed them to the guy: "One piece to buy your buns, and the other one to you, to pay off my friend Lin Xiaotang's debts." In previous years, he ate a lot of you. ”
The guy was suddenly shocked and dumbfounded: "This, this, this!"
He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked at it again, it was indeed two pieces of gold, and he looked up with a shudder: "Actually... How could it be?"
Fu lowered his head again, looking at the piece of gold he was going to give himself, and still couldn't believe it: "In front of the Ming people, I don't dare to say secret words." He...... It's just that he often comes to eat our guest's buns, and I see that he often chats happily with people and doesn't rush him, or if someone else eats the whole leftover, I pack it and keep it for him, which is nothing...... I don't deserve such a thank you!"
Feng Qisi took a sip of tea and smiled again: "It is indeed an old acquaintance." Give it to you, you will take it, and Lin Xiaotang owes you a favor, so it will be regarded as repayment. ”
When the guy heard this, he was really holding the lot of money in his hand, and he was so moved that he wanted to cry, looked left and right, hurriedly picked up the two pieces of gold, and thanked him repeatedly: "It's just that one day Xiao Tang followed a teenager away and never came back...... When he returns, I will tell him about it, and I will not let you do this favor in vain."
Tired of seeing him like this, he laughed: "Okay!"
After the guy left, Feng Qisi asked with a smile, "When did the demon god carry the money with him?"
He hugged his arms and frowned: "When I woke up, I thought gold was very cute." Perhaps, I still have more Lin Xiaotang. ”
In the hall, the storyteller hurriedly dragged a folding fan onto the field, and Xu was asked by the young man to face the position of Feng Qisi, intentionally or unintentionally, so that they could listen more accurately.
I saw him open the folding fan with a snap:
"Today, I will say that the supreme of the world, An Sanping, is the son of our Xuanzheng Hall!"
This storyteller has powerful words, and he has been applauded by the bottom!
But some people laughed and said loudly: "When did it become you~ Xuanzhengtang?
Someone next to him applauded and stopped him: "Don't interrupt! Although everyone knows, this old man must have made up lessons everywhere, let's talk about it for the first time today, listen to it!"
The gentleman took a sip of tea and began to shake his head and speak with emotion: "This person is famous in the Three Realms, and he is a wonder man in the ancient world!
“...... The king of the big country next door is his sworn brother! He is not ordinary to his little brother, but whenever the people of Peng Yue Kingdom have a great social disaster, he will take auspicious clouds down from the sky! Every time, he brings a million divine soldiers, and he is so frightened that the demons and monsters are scurrying around! The Marquis of Anding, who is known as the first general on the battlefield! What happened? When he went to the battlefield, he looked at An Sanping's majestic demeanor, and as soon as he made a move, he was tens of thousands of soldiers! Who dared to say a word? He surrendered on the spot!
It is said that after returning to China, he persuaded the lord of the country to take his envoys to Peng Yue to deliver the letter of state, insisting on marrying the granddaughter of the emperor's old son to him, so as to reconcile the two countries! I heard that he, the younger brother of the monarch, is also a wise lord, and he is a light and humble endowment, and the people's hearts are returned! It is really Wencheng Wude! Tut-tut! You say that the world is peaceful and the people are protected from the flames of war, is it his credit to An Sanping?
At the bottom, everyone agreed: "Not bad!"
Seeing their applause, the gentleman was very satisfied, took a sip of tea, slammed the teacup, stood up, and was full of anger:
“...... The sect masters of the four halls and thirteen sects all know the strange poison in their bodies, right? Dusk Cangfeng and Izumo Peak are helpless! They only say that they will wait for death slowly, turn into stone statues, and shatter into powder...... Oops, who's to know that An Sanping went to the Demon Realm once, and by mistake, he saved the ancient demon god who fell nearly five hundred years ago, and also made a fairy in the twilight peak rise and sit on the position of the Demon Venerable coveted by everyone!
After this demon god returned to the throne, in order to repay his kindness, he easily sent the antidote that everyone couldn't ask for, and saved the sect masters who were still alive...... It's a pity that it's a little late, and most of those sect masters were killed or injured in the battle between the Soul Valley and the ancient fierce beast Zhu Yanbeast! But no matter what, what others can't do, he did it as soon as An Sanping came out! Yes or no?"
There was another round of applause below: "Exactly!"
"So, ah......"
The gentleman's secretive expression made the tea guests anxious: "So what?
Only then did the gentleman smile proudly: "Therefore, the young master of the four halls and thirteen factions even worshiped under the door of the Soul Valley, and each family claimed to be a certain rudder of the Soul Valley, and this position of the world lord is worthy of the name!"
In the meantime, the storyteller shook his head in a mysterious way:
"It's just ...... An Sanping was seriously injured in order to save people, and he is still unconscious, although Xiao Zijin has been buried in a grand manner, but this world-honored worship ceremony has not been carried out, Xuanzhengtang Chu Huansheng is also sad with white hair, fortunately, this Chu Tingxue is the dragon and phoenix among people, inheriting the mantle, and it is a lot of relief!"
Seeing that everyone shook their heads and sighed, the demon god sighed lightly: "It's been a year, he himself refuses to wake up, his spirit wanders in the dark, hides his five senses, and doesn't listen to the call, what is this good for me." ”
Feng Qisi stared at the cup of tea and said, "No! I believe that my senior brother, the mystery of the people of Tateyama Dao has never been missed. He said that An Sanping has a long immortal life, and he will definitely wake up!"
The demon god slowly chewed the bun in his mouth, and said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid that when he wakes up, he will be even more painful." ”
As soon as these words came out, Feng Qisi fell silent.
The silence in the private room highlighted the upright voice of the storyteller downstairs: "I can't bear to hear the song, heroes are often sad! This An Sanping, he can kill Zhu Yanbeast alone, and he can also rely on his own strength, ordered by the danger, to accept the Nine Shadows Soul Devouring Array, which is not in line with the immortals, I heard that the heavenly court is shocked by this! I want him to go directly to the immortals...... It's a pity that often such heroes are the lone stars of the heavens!"
The storyteller sighed very regretfully, and drank another sip of tea to moisten his throat, but the people below couldn't bear it:
"I have a friend who lives in Fangjia Town, and when he went out to drink that night, when he went back, the entire Fangjia Town was dead! He was so scared that he was delirious now! Fortunately, Lord Shizun destroyed the big array, otherwise, more than ten miles away, it would be us!"
A female cultivator said with indignant red eyes: "Tiansha Lone Star, he has overcome his own sister, I heard that the woman he likes also died for him, this is not count......ed!
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and Mr. Storyteller obviously didn't know this section, so he put away the fan and knocked on the side: "What's the matter, the young master of Izumo Peak Ziwei, Chang Yue, what's wrong with him?"
When the courteous young man went to the private room to refill the tea again, the private room was empty and nowhere was anyone!
Frightened, the young man threw down the tea tray, folded his hands and prayed to the sky: "Congratulations to the gods! I am usually greedy for a little money, I can ...... I haven't done anything bad! Don't blame the faux pas, don't blame the faux pas!"