Everyone Loves Gentle Township [Quick Transmigration]

Maybe it's because there are more people and they can communicate with each other. Zhitiao always finds it more interesting to stay in Shiting's teahouse than other places.From time to time, Ning San would bring back some people who he thought were beautiful, some stayed here as attendants, and some were assigned to unknown places. It seemed that the landlord's business was not limited to this one.

The master is even more interesting. There are hundreds of sheet music in the room, and I don't know where he collected them.Compared with the scores, Zhidiao prefers to listen to his stories—the stories he has heard or made up by himself when he walks around.

This has led to the people who manage birds to set up different patterns every day.

On the first day, in front of Shi Ting, he was full of the embarrassment of being abandoned by a heartless person; The young prodigal son who is loved by everyone.

I don't know what's wrong with this group of guests. They come to ask him stories every day, so that Zhiniao can't tell which stories he has told and which ones he hasn't.

Fortunately, no one seems to care, even if Zhitiao is exposed, he is not worried, after all, he is "too deep into the drama".Not to mention, the better a musician is, the more he can empathize with the music, and sometimes it’s not incomprehensible to have a better relationship, right~

Zhidiao had a good time, and so did the others.

Over time, the reputation spread, saying that there was an interesting musician in Beijing, not only with superb piano skills, but also with a beautiful appearance.It's just a pity that people only play in Huxinfang. Most people want to watch it, but they can only catch up with the holidays, or wait for the boss to be in a good mood one day.

As soon as this remark came out, those who were powerful or thought they were powerful in Beijing rushed to visit.

Regardless of spending a lot of money, he even called on the name to invite musicians to come from his home to play music, but of course he was rejected.It's just that this refusal was not someone else's intention, but Jitori's own idea.

Although there are some acquaintances in the building, but the problem of being afraid of strangers is still not able to get rid of.Thinking of going to someone else's mansion and having to abide by some rules that I can't figure out when I go in, I always find it troublesome.What's more, Ning San always frightened him in his ears, saying that a group of dancers were invited to such-and-such's house, and they accidentally scratched the blanket during the dance, and as a result, each of them was hit with several sticks and almost broke their legs.

The serious look seemed to really scare Zhitiao, after Ning San finished speaking, he was still a little annoyed at his silence, worried if he said it too seriously.Unexpectedly, after a while, Zhiniao suddenly asked him: "The dancer breaks his leg, so what should I do if I sing and play?"

Well, is there something wrong with this line of thinking?

"Maybe it's the broken hand, and the poisonous hoarse voice?" Ning San was surprised to find that he also thought seriously.

"Tsk tsk, it sounds terrible, I still don't want to go out."

However, this is treated differently if you don't go out.Zhi Niao had a good idea, he was a musician in a tea house, just like Ning San, he worked for Shi Ting.You don't need to go to other places, but to go to Shiting Mansion, isn't that the same as being in the building?

It was Shi Ting who was indeed a bit strange.

He is a musician, obviously a player of music, but when Shi Ting took him to the mansion, he always asked him to do some very strange things and did not allow others to peep.

This is a rare thing for all kinds of beauties in Shiting Mansion.

There are many manners, each of which has its own advantages, but no one has ever been able to enjoy such treatment.It can be said that Shiting is protecting Zhiniao everywhere, not only maintenance, it can be said that it has reached the point where it is not willing to leave for half a step.

I can't wait to turn myself into some kind of pendant, so that I can be carried in my arms and hung around my waist, so that I can't separate it all the time.

However, wherever Zhiniao appears on the boat in the middle of the lake and guests cannot enter, there must be a place where the pavilion sometimes sits, drinking tea and admiring people at the same time.The former is secondary. Sometimes when the song ends, everyone leaves, and the tea has not been touched.

In fact, these things are nothing, just gossip to listen to when they have nothing to do, and the most important thing is related to their own interests.Most of the beauties in Shi Ting's mansion are collected by others to give to Shi Ting as a favor. They have nowhere to go, and even leave the mansion without the skills to live a good life.

Although they also believed that even if they were deported, they would not starve to death on the street, Shi Ting had so many properties, he would definitely arrange a good place for them.

But no matter how good the place is, can it be better than it is now?

They live in the mansion every day, just play around as much as they want, as long as they have enough fruit and snacks, they will never be hungry.In order to set off their own beauty, Shi Ting would even send them new clothes to wear on a regular basis, basically equivalent to doing nothing, as long as they dress up well, that's enough.

Now that Zhi Niao suddenly appeared, Shi Ting stopped looking at them for no reason, which really made people have to think about it.

There are also those who have lived in the mansion for a long time and really have a subtle affection for Shi Ting, especially some of them were brought back by him personally, and they have more small things in their hearts and deeper worries.Su Ran is the type who has a subtle affection for Shi Ting. He was brought back when he was performing on the street. He has no father or mother, and lives alone with his master.

Later, when the master got older, when he sat up from the couch one day, he might have got up a little too much, his eyes were dizzy, and he was knocked over by the chair without noticing, fell forward, and couldn't get up again.

At that time, he was making porridge on the small earthen stove outside the house, and when it was finished, he asked his master to come out to eat, but he couldn't hear any response, and thought he had overslept after getting back to the cage, but he didn't expect...

At that time, he didn't have much money in his hand, and he couldn't even buy a coffin board when he went to the funeral shop. He had depended on his master for a long time, just like his own father, so how could he bear to roll the straw mat and let this treat him extremely Good people are dug out by wild dogs?

He simply hung up a sign and asked someone to write "Sell your body to bury your father", and met Shi Ting who happened to be looking for a beauty outside.

Su Ran remembered that the first thing the prince said to him was that he had good eyes, was agile and energetic, and was very similar to the person in his dream.If it wasn't for the wrong time, Su Ran would have blushed on the spot and felt sad, and would have completely lost all other emotions.

Later, he thought that he might have thought about the prince very early on.

So what?

When he came, he was not the first one. After him, there were beauties entering the mansion one after another. He was not the last one, nothing special.He had heard that Shi Ting had said to everyone, "Like a person appearing in a dream", the original tenderness could not help but be hidden, and as time passed, he even thought he had forgotten it.

But Zhiniao's appearance seemed to wake him up again.

Those self-deceiving forgettings are just because they can still be seen now. If they can't be seen anyway in the future, then how can there be such a thing as "light love and strong love"?

He didn't want to leave.

Finding out that the prince will not be staying at the tea house for a long time today, Su Ran puts on her makeup carefully, and prepares to work harder.

But he didn't know that the reason why Shi Ting didn't stay in the teahouse was that he finally invited Zhi Niao to accompany him in the mansion.Alas, it can't be called an "invitation". Ning San told him about it in private.

Shi Ting always thought that Zhi Niao's refusal to go back home with him that day was something unspeakable, but it never occurred to him that he was worried that he only knew one piece of music and would not be able to play it to his heart's content.It's like he didn't expect at all that Zhitiao really regarded himself as a good-hearted boss.

"It's absolutely true. I asked him specifically. Zhiniao told me that you are the boss. Playing the piano in your teahouse is no different from playing the piano in your mansion. How can he play the piano and sing against the boss's orders?" mean."

Hearing what Ning San said to him, Shi Ting almost regretted it. If he had known earlier, he should have been tougher from the start, and brought him back directly. Songs and other things can be learned in the mansion!

Shi Ting took out a bag of broken silver from his waist, and handed it to Ning San: "That's right, these are the right to give you a salary increase." Seeing that Ning San happily took it, he remembered again, "You seem to be the same as Zhi Niao. Good relationship?"

"Hey, I'm also the first person he met here, I assure you, besides teaching Master, he is definitely the most familiar with me!"

Shi Ting didn't like to hear this very much: "Then you don't go to the mansion anymore, forget it, just stay in the building and be a shopkeeper, don't run around."

Ning San was stunned, holding a bag of money in his hand, it was not right to accept it, let alone put it down, he didn't know what to do for a while.How could he hear a little bit of jealousy from this sentence?Obviously he worked so hard to build a good relationship with Zhiniao, and absolutely followed the boss's order to learn more about Zhiniao's thinking, but now he has ended up killing donkeys and "cooking rabbits to death".

Ah, he, Ning San, is truly the most miserable in the world: "Okay, I will definitely follow your orders." Only the money bag is left, still so warm.

In Zhiniao's eyes, he really didn't have any concept of rules and regulations, and no one reminded him, so he just walked beside Shiting.Seeing that others were following behind Shi Ting at first, Zhi Niao thought that he was also working for others, so he slowed down a little and prepared to follow behind, but was concerned about whether he was not used to it.

Afterwards, Shi Ting simply held his hand, so that Zhi Niao didn't know what to say, holding the piano with one hand really tested his strength.What's even more amazing is behind, he obviously didn't say anything, but Shi Ting seemed to be able to read his mind, he winked at the guards under him, and soon someone took his piano away.

Now there is no reason, so Zhi Niao had no choice but to follow Shi Ting, listening to him talk about the interesting layout of the mansion bit by bit.

Walking to the atrium, a narrow road is exposed among the rockery piled up, which is a little steep, and leads to the small pavilion on the side of the courtyard.

"Do you want to go up and have a look?" Seeing Zhiniao staring at the path with a curious look, Shi Ting couldn't help asking.

"is it okay?"

"Of course." He followed behind Zhitiao to prevent the other party from accidentally falling backwards, and the two walked up to the gazebo one after the other.The pavilion is the place with the best viewing angle in this small garden, where you can see everything in the courtyard. In the past, Shiting liked to enjoy the scenery here, and it is better to have a beautiful woman solo next to him: "Come and play a song for me. "

Zhitiao nodded, of course he would listen to the boss's request, he waved and took his piano from the guard.This time it’s not the pipa. He’s learning a new piece these days, and he’s using a paulownia qin. The master teacher relies on his impression of all musical instruments, so he can teach whatever he wants, and he’s pretty freewheeling.

Putting on his posture, Jitori sat behind the piano and played the first note, not noticing that all the "idlers" had already left, leaving only the two of them.

The author has something to say: There are always a few days in every month... I will be alone for a while, and I will be a hero again in a few days!