The villain holds on to the script

"It's good to be able to find out a little bit about it. You'd better ask Amu and I to go to the Gufang Tea House to find out everything about the monster in one day. If I know its appearance, habits, and usual residence, I can What else are you going to do today?" Xiao Ziqi thought of what Gu Yunchuan asked and found it funny.

He sighed and said: "The only useful thing is that I heard from a scholar yesterday that a young man in Lingzhou City once mentioned that monster. That young man often came to the teahouse to play. Unfortunately, he didn't go yesterday. The storyteller suggested that I go there again today, maybe I can meet the young master who is also asking about monsters."

Gu Yunchuan expressed doubt: "Isn't it the storyteller playing tricks on you?"

Xiao Ziqiu glared in disgust: "He and I are strangers, what are you trying to do with me?"

Just as she was talking, Su Mu walked into the main room after getting up and freshening up. She looked at the three people sitting neatly in the main room eating, and was a little surprised for a moment: "Why do you get up at the same time every time? Could it be that you get up alone?" After that, go knock on the door to wake up another person?"

It's a little sad to think about it.

Why didn't you wake her up?

Shi Yu said: "Miss Su misunderstood. The heaven has regulations on what time to get up and what time to eat every day. We have been in the heaven for a long time and have long been accustomed to this kind of life. When that time comes, we can't sleep even if we want to. ”

Su Mu curled her lips and said, "Okay." She picked up the bowl of cold porridge, took a sip, and asked, "Then what were you talking about just now? Why were you chatting so happily?"

Shi Yu said: "We were chatting about the Gufang Teahouse, and we just agreed to go together today."

Su Mu looked at the girl who answered her, feeling a little unhappy.

She didn't want Shi Yu to follow.

She wanted to go alone with Gu Yunchuan.

Think about it.

If Shi Yu doesn't go, Gu Yunchuan won't go either.

After all, the girl vomited blood and fainted yesterday, and the White Tiger Immortal Lord was guarding her every step of the way. He did not go with them to the Gufang Teahouse to find out about the monster.

hateful.

In what way is this damn sparrow comparable to her?

The more Su Mu thought about it, the more unhappy she became. After a few bites of food, she couldn't eat anymore.

The other three people sat down to eat early, and they were finishing their meal. When Xiao Ziqiu saw her put down her chopsticks, she asked, "Are you full, Amu? If so, let's set off."

Su Mu agreed unhappily, got up and followed the three of them out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The four of them were sitting in the carriage of a carriage.

The carriage drove towards the Gufang Tea House.

Along the way, everyone had their own thoughts, some opened the curtains and looked outside, or pretended to close their eyes and rest, but in fact they were thinking secretly.

Gufang Tea House was not far from the Prime Minister's Mansion. Soon, the carriage stopped and the four people got out of the car one after another.

Shi Yu couldn't help but marvel when she looked at the teahouse with the plaque with the word "古方" on it.

The teahouse was very big, completely different from what she had imagined.

She thought it was a small place.

A girl standing at the door of the teahouse saw them and walked over with a smile: "Are you four coming to the teahouse?"

Xiao Ziyi nodded: "Exactly."

"Then let me take you in." The girl said, "My name is Yingying. If you need any help today, you can come to me at any time. I will always be by your side. Gufang Tea House It is divided into four floors, the first floor is for tea tasting, the second floor is for singing and dancing, the third floor is for storytelling, and the fourth floor is for flower viewing.”

Yingying said as she led the four people inside.

She stopped, waving the fan with one hand, and touching a bunch of black hair hanging down with the other hand: "Which floor do you guys want to go to?"

Xiao Ziyi: "Third floor."

He and Su Mu went to the third floor yesterday.

Yingying responded with a smile: "Okay. I'll take you there." She said, walked up the stairs, came to the third floor, found an empty table, led a few people to sit down, and said: "I don't know. Have you ever been to Gufang Teahouse before? The teahouse has rules, and different floors have different consumption conditions."

"The first floor is the lowest, and the higher you go, the higher the price. If you choose the third floor, you will need to spend 200 taels for an hour. If you don't have so much silver, I suggest you go to the first floor."

“You only need to spend 20 taels on the first level.”

Yingying said, looking at the people sitting down.

After staying in the teahouse for a long time, she already had the ability to watch people prepare their dishes.

These few people are full of fairy spirit. The jade pendants around their waists and the jade hairpins in their buns are not cheap items. They must be young men or young ladies from wealthy families!

really.

"On the third floor." The young master in dark clothes spoke.

Yingying heard this and smiled from ear to ear: "Okay."

She handed over the menu and said, "What would you like to eat? This teahouse not only offers tea, but also pastries and preserved fruits. By the way, because there is a storyteller on the third floor you chose, you need to pay a fee for listening to the book. It costs 40 taels of silver per person per hour. Don’t worry, this consumption will be recorded in the total consumption.”

There are four of them in total.

Just sitting here without eating or drinking costs 160 taels.

Gu Yunchuan ordered something casually and returned the menu to Yingying.The purpose of their coming here is to find the "gongzi" as the storyteller calls them, not to come here to taste tea and eat.

After Yingying left, he couldn't help but complain: "What's the difference between this place and a black shop?"

Xiao Zizhen shrugged helplessly: "No way."

Shi Yu asked: "Xianjun, who is the storyteller you are talking about?"

There are two storytellers in Gufang Tea House.

One is a strong man with a height of eight feet and a body full of tendons; the other is a weak scholar who seems to be unable to lift with his shoulders or carry with his hands.The two are completely different, but they come together to tell the same story.

Xiao Zizhen pointed at the frail scholar in the center of the stage: "That's him."

"Every time they finish telling a story, they will rest for half an hour... It's almost over now." This was the story the two storytellers told yesterday. Xiao Ziqi remembered it clearly, and what he was talking about now was the part that was about to end. .

Shi Yu glanced around and saw that there were many people around.She asked: "Xianjun, did the storyteller tell me the appearance and characteristics of the young master? If so, we can go find it ourselves."

Xiao Zijiao smiled and said: "Not really."

Shi Yu was helpless: "Okay."

It seems that now we can only wait for the storyteller to finish telling the ending.

Yingying quickly came over with a stack of pastries, and behind her was a short boy carrying a cup of tea.After Yingying put down the pastries, he also put down the tea and stood obediently to one side.Yingying said: "Everything you ordered has been prepared, and it cost a total of 80 taels of silver."

"Including the cost of listening to the book, you can stay here for an hour. If you want to extend the time, you can find me, or -"

She drawled and pointed to the boy beside her, "You can also find him. His name is Lu Qing."