Ordinary storytellers usually only say one paragraph a day, I don't know if there are too many audiences in the audience, or if he talks about interest, after talking about the getaway, he said a strange story in the barren valley.

Bang~!

Xingmu made a last sound on the table, and the storyteller's voice was already a little hoarse, and he exhaled deeply, as if he was too tired to do it, and said: "The world is writing, the world is talking, the wind and rain will not change, and it will be returned tomorrow." ”

The porcelain bowl next to the table was already full of broken silver at the moment, and the storyteller looked at the broken silver in the bowl, a flash of joy flashed on his face, and he took the porcelain bowl into his arms and began to pack up his things.

Stretching his waist, not to mention how tired this gentleman was after two hours, he was tired from sitting here like this for two hours.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, there is still more than half an hour before the evening, although Qin Ke and Xiao Ying are listening to books in the afternoon, but they have not forgotten this mission, their eyes will look towards the ancient well from time to time, it is a pity that in the afternoon, no one has ever approached the ancient well, if it was not for Qin Ke to witness it yesterday, he would definitely not believe that there would be a problem with being forgotten in this way.

Looking at the crowd that was gradually dispersing, Qin Ke and Xiao Ying glanced at each other and slowly stood up.

"Seventh Prince, where are you going, didn't you say that you want to listen to me sing. As soon as Qin Ke and Xiao Ying got up, Hua Wujian stood in front of the two of them.

smiled awkwardly, if it weren't for Hua Wujian to speak, he was afraid that he would have forgotten it long ago.

Looking at the sun that was gradually setting in the west, Qin Ke nodded and said, "Okay, let's listen to you sing." ”

Hearing Qin Ke's answer, Hua Wujian was very happy, and before Mr. Storyteller finished cleaning up, he had already begun to prepare, unlike Mr. Storyteller, everything he needed was carried behind him.

Hua Wujian's movements were very skillful, and soon a small table was set up by him, and the stage required for the silk play was not large, even smaller than the storyteller's table.

The stage was set up, and Hua Wujian put the red cotton on it neatly, Xiao Ying had never seen a silk play, so he would feel very curious about every movement of Hua Wujian, it would take a while to get away from the evening, instead of changing places, it was better to continue to stay here and listen to him sing, after all, there are not many places to hide his whereabouts and not be discovered, there are not many places on this street.

As for how Qin Ke and Hua Wujian met, although she was curious, she didn't open her mouth to ask Qin Ke, firstly, it was not a suitable time at the moment, and secondly, Xiao Ying did not have such a hobby for spying on other people's **.

However, one thing Xiao Ying can be sure of is that Qin Ke must have secretly gone down the North Xuanmen before, as for how he went down the mountain, Xiao Ying didn't need to guess who it was, there were not many people in the entire North Xuanmen who could ignore the door rules, and one of them was the closest to Qin Ke.

Just when Xiao Ying was stunned, Hua Wujian poked his head out from behind the platform, and seeing that the two of them did not leave, he smiled slightly and whispered, "I'm going to start." ”

As soon as Hua Wujian spoke, Xiao Ying's face was instantly stunned, and he subconsciously glanced at Qin Ke, only to hear him say: "It's obviously a man, but his voice is really good." ”

As soon as Qin Ke's words fell, a small puppet suddenly appeared on the small stage, the puppet was very finely carved, and it looked like a real person.

Listening to the joyful and sad tone of the flowers, and then looking at the silk puppets moving with the rhyme on the stage, Xiao Ying's body trembled slightly, and a sad emotion instantly spread in his heart.

Xiao Ying never thought that just a song would affect her mind.

This is the ..... of lovesickness. ”

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On the second floor of the teahouse, Tian Bu glanced at Qin Ke and Xiao Ying below, and said with a sigh: "After listening to the book, listening to the play again, it's really a blessing." ”

Following his gaze, Yiyi and Geng Ye looked down through the window at the same time.

"yes, that's good luck. Geng Ye looked at Qin Ke and Xiao Ying standing side by side, and said in a daze.

Unlike Geng Ye and Tian, although Yiyi is looking down, her eyes are not looking at Qin Ke and Xiao Ying, she has never seen a puppet show, and now she listens to Tian Bu saying that they are listening to the play, which makes Yiyi a little curious and envious.

With a slight sigh on his face, Yiyi slowly withdrew his gaze, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup for Tian Bu and Geng Ye, and said, "Senior brother, drink tea." ”

Qin Ke and Xiao Ying listened to the play in front of the stage, and they could only drink tea when they sat in the teahouse.

Fruiting the teacup from Yiyi's hand, Tian Bu's expression was very strange, and he took a sip and put the teacup on the table.

In the afternoon, this was already the fourth pot of tea they had drunk, Tian didn't know if Yiyi was deliberately angry with him, but he still couldn't help but glance at Yiyi, and said, "Yiyi, hold on for a while, the sun is about to set." ”

Yiyi was stunned, and she didn't understand the meaning of Tian Bu's words at first, but when she saw Geng Ye also turn her gaze, she knew that they had misunderstood her words just now, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, I didn't mean that." ”

Looking at Yiyi's panicked appearance, Tian Bu smiled and said, "I understand, but Yiyi, can you stop pouring me tea." ”

Touching his slightly bulging belly, Tian Bu said with some embarrassment: "Your senior brother, I really can't drink it." ”

Yiyi's face turned red, she couldn't hold back the smile in her heart, nodded incessantly, and said, "Hmm." ”

Looking away from Yiyi's body, Geng Ye looked out through the window, and after a while, he turned back and asked Tian Bu, "Senior brother, where did they go?" ”

"You Senior Sister Su are doing things quickly and safely, she must have taken Senior Brother Li to find a more secret place. Tian Bu pondered for a moment and said seriously.

Yiyi is a disciple of Shaohuang Peak, and she also knows Su Xiaoxiao best, she nodded slightly, and just as she was about to open her mouth to echo a few words, her eyes casually glanced out of the window, her face was stunned, and she looked at Tian Bu and Geng Ye strangely.

"Yiyi, what's wrong with you. Feeling Yiyi's unnatural look, Tian Bu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly asked.

"Senior brother, do you think that's Senior Sister Su. Yiyi didn't reach out to point, but raised her head slightly in a certain direction.

Tian Bu's face showed a puzzled look, and he glanced down at Yiyi's gaze, and his face suddenly became weird.

For a whole day, no one approached the ancient well, and the dusk was approaching, and just when everyone was waiting for the night to fall, a figure walked straight towards the ancient well.

The figure looked a little tired, and he didn't care about the image, so he walked to the ancient well and sat down.

On the teahouse, Tian Bu and a few people showed an unbelievable look, looking at the figure sitting next to the ancient well, who was it not Su Xiaoxiao.