In normal times, the drinkers in the tavern, no matter how free and casual they are, are bold and courageous, and they see characters like Shuyi and Huaxin, and they also see the fight between Shuyi and Jingkong, they should have been frightened and scattered, and they couldn't avoid it.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;But today, not only are the drinkers still laughing and talking, but the storytellers of the tavern are still talking, and even the musicians are very calm, playing the lute at the right time, a long and mournful tune, babbling and singing a little song that suits the occasion.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Shu Yiben disdained to be nosy at this time, but he couldn't help it when the storyteller told the story of painting the heart and the light and the dust at the end.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"It is said that the same dust as the light, a lifetime of hanging pot to help the world, compassion for the heart, this is like a living Buddha in the world, is a life admired by the people, died in the West Heaven Bliss character, but trapped in the love word, was fascinated by the demon girl painting, a lifetime of pure cultivation is ruined, a lifetime of fame, a pity is a pity"

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The storyteller was full of emotion, and the people around him were also embarrassed, only the painting heart lowered his head and sipped wine, and Shuyi squinted dangerously at the storyteller, who was obviously the one he bought, but dared to blatantly disobey his rules!

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Originally, he had bought the storytellers of the entire city, and he asked them to tell the truth behind the drunken case in the city.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Because he was going home to pick up Huaxin, he didn't want her to be charged with cannibalism, nor did he want her to bear the stigma of eloping with the demon monk, and he didn't want him and Huaxin to be rumored to be in a broken relationship and a husband and wife were not harmonious.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;He wants everyone to know that everything is the work of the demon fox, and that the only woman he loves is his princess!

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;But this storyteller dared to blatantly go against his will, and deliberately said that the painting heart and the light were the same as the dust, which was obviously a fateful one.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Shuyi looked at the storyteller carefully, only to see that his eyes were clear, without desire or desire, where there was the slightest worldly appearance of seeing money.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;So, what is his purpose?

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;What is this tavern about?

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;With such confusion in his heart, he didn't plan to immediately knock out Huaxin and take it away, so he simply took off his robe, sat down opposite her, and poured wine and handed tea to her.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Who allowed you to sit down here?" Huaxin looked at Shuyi with a righteous look, and his heart was on fire, "Seeing you, this seat has no appetite." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She didn't know what to be angry about, he didn't seem to mess with her today, but she couldn't help but want to lose her temper when she saw him.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Probably because she was afraid that he would take her away, after all, she promised to go back with him in three days, but what about after she returned?

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Can she still treat him like she did before?

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Not to mention that it is as loving as ever, it is like respecting each other, and it is difficult to do it if the well water does not interfere with the river water.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;So she thought, let's do it, let's do it, get angry with him to death, and it's best to get angry with him.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Shuyi was rarely good-natured and didn't bother with her, and ordered a few more side dishes. Painting thought to himself, this posture, probably because he wanted to stay and eat with her.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;After the food was served, Shuyi tasted everything himself before giving it to her.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The painting looked at the bowl as green as jade, red as agate, everything is a treasure, but she has no appetite, she poked chopsticks and sneered, "Don't you understand, this seat has no appetite." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Hmm, the food here is not to the princess's liking? With that, Shuyi put down his chopsticks, took the handkerchief handed over by Xuanyuan and wiped his mouth.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Huaxin waved his hand in fright, "The food here is very good, if you don't be there, this seat will naturally have an appetite." ”