villain mentor

Chapter 213 The Next Second

The border town is just a place they pass through.

Following the stamps on the book, Nan Ke found Qicheng, which is located in the most affluent area of ​​Ningguo.

It can be regarded as an economic and cultural city famous in the five countries.

As the saying goes, full of warmth and thinking about that.

Qicheng, which has already met basic needs such as food and clothing, has caused inertia among the people after the rising housing prices in the city have driven prices to take off.

People find that whether they earn more or less, it doesn't make much of a difference in their lives.

The difference between a monthly income of one tael and a monthly income of five taels is that one has a little more food and drink and the other a little less.

They can't expand their assets, and they can't marry a few concubines.

So they just got lazy and basically remained the same, relying on the steady stream of employment opportunities created by the frequent local commerce and trade.

And live a life of retirement in advance.

Ever since, small books became popular.

All kinds of small books flourish in this city.

Whether it is those who are under too much pressure in life or those who are just waiting to die, they have no resistance to small books.

Generations of excellent small-book authors have been born here, and these small-book authors have been passed down.

It spread to other people who needed small books.

The authors who specialize in writing celebrity anecdotes are a bit more high-end. After all, compared with the small book authors who are full of love, this kind of celebrity anecdotes need to read some history books.

But in Nan Ke's eyes, this kind of behavior that has clearly read the history books, but still boldly speculates there, without paying attention to the history books at all, is more rubbish than writing a hundred books that hinder the physical and mental development of a kid hundred times.

"Is this the lair of these guys?"

Nan Ke raised his eyebrows.

Two fists crackled.

"Be civilized. This is the base of historical art creation. Books about celebrities and anecdotes produced by Qicheng in the past century are all here."

Nan Ke strode towards the library.

The library door is locked.

There is a sign hanging on it, and you can only enter after you answer the question correctly.

And there was a burst of laughter in the library.

"This is an anagram. I liked to play it when I was a child. This boss's anagram level is quite high."

Qi Xiuyuan picked up the sign and wanted to guess.

"I don't like playing by other people's rules."

Kicked the door open with one kick.

The door fell to the ground with a bang, splashing two feet of dust.

When the people inside saw Nan Ke suddenly appearing, the books in their hands fell to the ground in shock.

Qi Xiuyuan picked up the gate on the ground and picked up the sign.

"Obviously I just can't figure it out, and I still find such an elegant excuse for myself."

Shaked his head.

Nan Ke took out the book from his pocket.

"The boss of your academy, please come out."

"The boss is not in the academy today."

The boy immediately retorted.

"Then call your more knowledgeable steward over here."

Nan Ke picked up the boy's clothes and dragged him towards him.

"I know a lot. If you need anything, just ask me."

Put the book in your hand into the servant's hand.

Let go of the boy's clothes.

The boy looked down at the book.

"I'd better find our steward for you, she knows a little better."

The boy waved to the other side.

"Excuse me, this way please!"

Followed the boy into the backyard.

The whole backyard has a strong sense of dilapidation.

It seemed that the yard was going to fall down in the next second.

The trees in the yard grow very tall, and the shade of the trees is like a cover, covering all the sunlight that hit the yard from the sky that day, without leaving a single drop.

It made the whole yard look like nightfall.

If you don't point your feet carefully, you may fall on a bluestone slab.

"Boss, a guest asked you if you knew this book."

Put the book in the window.

After a while, a candle was lit in the window.

The candle flickered on and off.

"Hehe, where did such an old book come from? There are very few people who write about Tianyuan Nanke's affairs now. After all, that guy is considered a cold meal now, and it doesn't make much sense for the teacher to stir up cold rice."

He sighed, expressing a little sadness.

Nan Ke snorted.

You actually say that I'm cold food. When I was powerful and powerful and had power over the five continents, your grandpa might still be staying in the mother's womb.

"The writing skills are very good. It reminds me of an acquaintance."

The voice in there was light and ethereal.

Nan Ke took two steps forward, but was stopped by the boy.

"what."

The boy's eyes were full of vigilance.

"Our housekeeper doesn't like strangers to come near."

"Your housekeeper has a lot of eccentricities."

Nan Ke gave the boy a blank look.

"Don't be impatient, little girl, the person who wrote this book has already left Qicheng."

"Where did you go and tell me, I'm very interested in the title of this person's book."

"I don't know where to go. In the past few years, there have been crackdowns here several times. Some books suspected of violating regulations have been directly destroyed. Those authors have lost their source of life and left one after another. I have never seen this author. , I have heard the title of the book, but I only know that the authors of that batch have left."

"What is that batch called?"

"It's the batch of authors who wrote celebrity anecdotes. In the past two years, because the rumors have loosened, many people have come back, but because Tianyuan Nanke is no longer popular, no one wants to read his stories anymore. The group of authors has also disappeared.”

"Hey, it seems that Tianyuan Nanke has implicated them."

Nan Ke twitched the corners of his lips.

"It's not like that. They are self-styled, and they can't write other good things except Tianyuan Nanke."

"Let me think about which batch of books were written on Tianyuan Nanke, preferably the one called Zhiwu."

"We don't give books here. If you want to read them, you have to buy them."

"Don't even think about reading for nothing!"

Nan Ke directly took out two pieces of silver from his pocket.

Throw it to the boy.

The boy held the silver excitedly.

Put it in your mouth and took a bite.

It's actually true.

It's been a long time since such a generous person appeared.

"Master, I can show you whatever you want to see!"

The young servant burst out laughing while holding that face.

"What uncle?"

Qi Xiu gave the servant a blank look.

"No, no, it should be the eldest sister."

"Big sister?"

Nan Ke raised his eyebrows, my wife is old enough to be your ancestor.

"In addition to these celebrity anecdotes, there are other wonderful little books. If you don't like it, you can also read the real ones."

The servant's implication was referring to himself.

"Can you say that again."

Qi Xiuyuan stood in front of Nan Ke, blocking the boy's eyes from looking at Nan Ke.

"I can tell through the clothes that your figure is not as good as this man."

Nan Ke wanted to pull Qi Xiuyuan away, but this guy was as heavy as Mount Tai.

Had to drill out.

"Lead the way, big brother, I just want to see those interesting stories about celebrities who describe Tianyuan Nanke."

(End of this chapter)