storyteller

Ah Po listened to it from the side, and couldn't help frowning, he was also very uncomfortable listening to such remarks.

There are many people in this world, and not everyone can reach the peak and become famous all over the world. There are always some people with mediocre aptitude, no matter how hard they practice, they are limited to the skills of a three-legged cat.

This Huayuye is no exception. Huayuye has Qiu Xinsu, Sun Qinghong, Sun Qiaoniang, Hanyan, women who can reach the pinnacle of general aptitude and awareness, and there are also some women whose skills are mediocre, and they will never get a little fame in the world. are hardly respected.

For this woman to be respected, she has to work harder than a man.Maybe throughout his life, he can only get the respect of himself alone.

"Hey, little brother, are you sure that this girl only knows a little kung fu? If her martial arts are superb, you are not afraid of losing your head." Qiu Lingfu began to sneer.

"You..." The little boy couldn't help but get a little angry when he heard that the mustache was telling him that he was cursing him to death.

Seeing that he was talking too much, the shopkeeper shouted in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense, what's on your mind all day, go and deliver tea!"

"Wait a minute." Qiu Lingfu said: "Since this little brother didn't want to give it away, he got angry with me again and lost his temper, so don't give it away, so as not to take his anger out on innocent people later. Shopkeeper, this trip Tea, I am willing to help."

This is a very old way of saying it, Ah Po thinks that the person who said this is a naughty person in his soul, not only finds it funny.

Qiu Lingfu didn't care about the shopkeeper's promise, picked up the tea from the little second hand and went there.

When passing by Ah Po, Ah Po smiled helplessly at him because of his willful behavior.Qiu Lingfu was ungrateful and rolled his eyes.

The tea was delivered to the three girls, and the three girls looked at him curiously with beautiful eyes, and one of them gave him a grateful smile: "Thank you."

It seems that the three girls still heard the bastard's words, and they are really sitting still. If they were themselves, they would have lifted the table and chopped off the bastard's tongue long ago.Qiu Lingfu thought to himself.

The shopkeeper finally vacated his seat, Qiu Lingfu adjusted his clothes, cleared his throat, and was about to start talking in a decent manner.

There was a snap of the board, and all the tea drinkers looked this way.

Ah Po held the tea in one hand, put it to his lips, and looked at the slender figure over there, this person is not stage fright, he seems to be very experienced, what makes perfect.

"I don't know if any of you here are from the Purple Region? A major incident happened in the Purple Region recently, which turned the Purple Region upside down and made it very restless. If you don't believe me, look, those sects who want to come to the Huachaohui have to be put on hold." Stop walking, there are still a few rooms in the inn covered by flowers and rain leaves."

The mustache popped out following the words one by one, and it was very cute.

There are two kinds of ordinary storytellers, one is humorous, rambling, and likes to have some doggerel for fun, common people like to listen to this; .

This Qiu Lingfu loves to gossip all day long, he can't say any elegant words, naturally he can't do the latter, and the first time he speaks, he has a smooth taste.

Although this person is naughty, he is not so exaggerated, but he is very vivid when he acts like this.

Qiu Lingfu's posture of a storyteller in the market is rare for Ah Po. He couldn't help but interrupted, wanting to draw the man's attention to his side, and said flatteringly: "What's the matter? I heard that it's all It was caused by food and drink, but the old man sounds like he has some ability."

Sure enough, Qiu Lingfu looked over, saw that it was Ah Po with amber eyes, and went back slowly: "The young man just said it well, and it has something to do with the rice wine old man. Speaking of the rice wine old man, I would I do know some secrets."

Mysterious.

Someone next to him became interested and shouted, urging Qiu Lingfu to speak quickly.

Qiu Lingfu pinched his beard with his hands, and he looked like a young storyteller. After thinking for a long time, he made up a doggerel: "Stir-fried chestnuts with candied dates and bean cakes, roasted duck bean curds and roast chicken, all for rice and wine. Let me tell you a little secret."

Ah Po couldn't help but sneered when he heard this, and just spilled the tea on the table just like that, this heroic and free-spirited young man couldn't help laughing, which attracted the attention of the people around him, because most people didn't know that there was something wrong with this guy What does the doggerel in the mouth mean.

A girl from Huayuye guessed: "Give the food to old man Fanjiu, and old man Fanjiu will tell the truth, is that what you mean?"

Qiu Lingfu said cheekily: "This girl is not only beautiful, but also smart, you guessed it right!"

Then he said cheekily, "Old man, you can give him something to eat, or some rare treasures. This old man will tell the truth when he gets the benefits. Don't think I'm joking, I I met old man Fanjiu in the past day. I don’t know if you have seen this man. He has white hair and white beard, and his hair is tied in pigtails. He carries a jug with him and drinks a few sips if he wants to drink. There are three pigtails on his head, which is not close. I can’t even count them, next time someone sees and asks that old man Fanjiu to take a closer look, and then he will know whether what I said is true.”

Someone yelled again: "Hey, he told you to give you something precious to eat, so he would be willing to tell the truth?"

"Yeah, this rice and wine old man is very straightforward, and I made it clear to me, so I took out the jewels and jade pendants on my body, and asked him about the secrets of martial arts-you see, I am so poor now, and I have to come here alone Ask the shopkeeper the price for a single coin, and you will know that it is true that he has robbed it all!"

Everyone laughed, it was just the storyteller's joke, but in a daze, they were a little inclined to believe that this statement was true.

"What did you ask?" It turned out that the person who asked the question was the shopkeeper who sneaked in and was attracted by pricking up his ears.

"This is a big secret. It's a bad deal for me to use it to exchange a few copper coins." Qiu Lingfu thought for a while, then waved his hands with a desperate look, "Forget it, just treat it as a fresh purchase..."

But he pretended to be mysterious, "But the news is too... I don't know whether to tell it or not."

"speak!"

"Speak quickly!"

His appetite was whetted, and there was constant drinking all around, and many passers-by who had nothing to do outside saw the bustling here, and many of them came to have a look.

"The rice and wine old man took my jade pendant and jewels, raised his beard, danced his hands and feet, and was so happy, he came up to me again and asked me in a low voice if I wanted to know the secret of Xiangshui Palace... I immediately shook my head and waved my hands, Xiangshui Palace? What kind of sect is Xiangshui Palace!"

Everyone gasped when they heard it, not because the story reached a thrilling place, but because of the storyteller's audacity!

Although this Xiangshui Palace is not a majestic and domineering sect, it has strong financial resources and its strength cannot be underestimated.

——But this storyteller mustache actually said what kind of sect is this Xiangshui Palace?

The shopkeeper's head was full of cold sweat, but Qiu Lingfu said again: "Oh! No, I didn't mean to belittle him in Xiangshui Palace—I just wanted to say that the owner of Palace Ding has always been neutral and indifferent to power and evil. , clean and self-discipline, not involved in disputes between rivers and lakes, what's so good about the secrets of Xiangshui Palace? Have you heard about his annual income and deficit?"

Qiu Lingfu said to the shopkeeper who put all his nervousness on his face just now: "I think the shopkeeper will be more interested in these things. What can I be interested in?"

The shopkeeper wiped his forehead with his sleeve and smiled dryly.

Hua Yuye and the girls were perceptive, and they were all amused by the shopkeeper's timid appearance.

Ah Po supported his head, sitting very comfortably, his eyes never left Qiu Lingfu's body, and he played with the teacup in his hand for a long time.

As soon as he heard the words Xiangshui Palace, he knew that Qiu Lingfu must have a good time, and his mood was flat, but seeing Qiu Lingfu having fun, being infected by his happiness, his eyes softened.

"... But the old man Fanjiu repeatedly assured that I would like the news, so I listened to it anyway, but guess what he said?" After everyone held their breath and pricked up their ears, Qiu Lingfu finally said: "He said that Xiangshui Palace is going to be finished!"

This sentence is predicting that a thriving sect will be completely weakened. Such an astonishing fantasy, no matter it is the old man who said this, or the storyteller mustache who borrowed other people's words, saying it is to the present. A great offense to the sect.

Whether it was the shopkeeper Xiaoer or the people from the rivers and lakes present, they were all so shocked by his unscrupulous words that they couldn't say a word. Qiu Lingfu didn't wait for the reaction of the people present, and said: "Old man Fanjiu said, the strength of Xiangshui Palace I am inferior at first, but I can open my own restaurant and cook my own dishes. If I do my duty, I can live a nourishing life. But if I don’t do my job properly, a little big sect wants to cause some big troubles, but the people are not enough to swallow the elephant, and there will always be One day I will die from ambitions that I shouldn't have."

At this time, some people present listened and said with a dry smile: "Sir, I think you...couldn't be cheated of money by that old man, right? It's so ridiculous."

Qiu Lingfu smiled, and comforted the people present: "Yes, I think so too! Hey! Don't look like this, everyone knows the style of this old man. Sometimes it just sounds like a joke. I Listening to it now, ouch! My heart hurts! Perhaps my jewel and jade pendant were really cheated by him!"

Speaking of this, it really looks like the clothes are frowning bitterly, but the whole teahouse can make Ah Po laugh alone.

As Qiu Lingfu spoke, he began to praise Xiangshui Palace for keeping away from disputes, and how Palace Master Ding strictly taught his disciples.

Even if other people heard the news, it might be nothing more than alarmist talk, but Qiu Lingfu's startled appearance made those present feel a little cautious, and they couldn't bear to listen to the following praises.

The shopkeeper also complained endlessly, what if Xiangshui Palace really got into trouble with this?But the storyteller said it well, and there were more and more people present, so they could only let Qiu Lingfu continue to talk in torment.

This meal lifted the Xiangshui Palace to the sky again, Qiu Lingfu changed his style of painting, and brought the conversation back to the tragic death of a servant of the Bai family in Zixiang Tower a few days ago, and said that Qiu Xinsu was someone else pretending again.

If this matter is brought up separately, everyone's focus will be on who played Qiu Xinsu, or guess what secrets the Bai family still had back then.

But maybe it was just now that I heard the words of the old man Fanjiu and had an illusion. The storyteller's words seemed to focus on how tragic the death of the Bai family servant was, and how the disciples of Xiangshui Palace could do nothing to stop the murderer. aspect.

"...The servant of the Bai family, I heard that there is not a single piece of good flesh left in his body. There are dozens of scars all over his body, and the internal organs and bones are almost exposed! The blood 'zzzz' was sprayed all over his body. The ground was poisoned to death, so the blood all over his body stinks, even the owner of the Xiangshui Palace dare not approach!"

The people present were terrified, as if they closed their eyes, the appearance of the servant of the Bai family who had been slapped beyond recognition appeared in front of him.

But this Qiu Lingfu is really fearless, this person made it like that with a soft sword, it's easy to say.

Who would have imagined that the murder weapon that cut the corpse into such a tragic state was wrapped around the waist of this magnanimous storyteller!

What Qiu Lingfu said was really bloody and exciting, and everyone listened to it with fear and enjoyment.

Qiu Lingfu's mouth was parched, and suddenly a cup of tea was handed in front of his eyes, and he followed that slender, beautiful hand with well-articulated joints to see if it was Ah Po or who?

Qiu Lingfu was not too polite, took a sip of it, thought that he had said what he had to say, and he had had enough fun, so he said to those present: "I'm just looking for some travel money with the shopkeeper today, just as a passing Storyteller, that's all for today, see you all by fate."

He was about to leave the small table specially vacated, and asked the shopkeeper for the bill, but the three girls over there shouted: "Hey! Storyteller, tell me again, the old man said that Qiu Xinsu disappeared and we Huayu Ye related, what's going on, do you know?"